“Lovely to meet you, Sara,” Fiona said greeting the young lady, who momentarily brook the gaze she had on Connor to shake Fiona’s hand. At that ...moment she saw herself staring back as if she had been looking in a mirror. Sara’s face changed instantly to shock and her jaw dropped.“That’s right darling. Sara meet your sister, Fiona!” a voice said from behind the group. Sara immediately wrapped her arms around Fiona, giving her the tightest hug she could manage. Tears flowing from both the girls as. I thought about leaving, but Mia's text told me to wait. I thought about looking for her but that didn't work out well last time. I stewed in my own thoughts for what felt like an eternity but was probably about twenty minutes. My phone beeped again.“Thank God” I stumbled taking my phone from my pocket on the crowded couch, nearly dropping it. Another text from Mia was on the screen. It read. “Upstairs bedroom end of the hall.”I leap up the stairs climbing two at a time. Rushed to the end of. It stood proud of its hood desperately wanting to be played with, and who was I to refuse. Touching, caressing it I dropped to my knees and went straight to kissing it and sucking it into my mouth so my tongue could whirl about it. Her moans were quite audible as her juices streamed from her. Suddenly she collapsed into a chair her legs hooked over its arms leaving her completely open to my administration. I heard her rather than saw her, start her orgasm. Softly at first then as she became. Your morning shower will be coldyour breakfast only day old breadno sweet drinks are allowed for youhave bitter grapefruit juice insteadAnother prayer on your kneesIn praise of your delicious foodbefore you get into the clothesthat you put on below your suitRough burlap underwear for you,a pair of woolen pantyhoseyour useless manhood tucked awayon top of that a girdle goes.By six you will arrive at workone hour early every dayfor chores before you're clocking inYou must begin without.