"Tom I can't do that. You can't make me do that." I slapped her face. Both Karen and Carrie gasped in shock and surprise. "The both of you are gonna d...o just what I tell you to. Now get your ass on that bed. Carrie, come over here and sit in this chair." Carrie changed places with her mom. Both women were crying with fear. Karen got up on the bed and played with her pussy and ass for my camera. I even made her fuck her pussy until she came. I thought about making the two of them do it together. I forced my gaze up to her face, but she was staring at my groin. I looked down. Oh crap, my jock had failed me and my hard-on was tenting my shorts. My face blushed with embarrassment. "That's better," She said, "but, you are covered with dirt from your fall. Come wash." She took my hand and helped me up. I walked alongside her in stunned silence until we reached a clear pool of water. "You want me to bathe in that pool?" I asked. In fact, I was wondering how I had never noticed the pool. ‘Sir, that is what the evidence shows, including paw-prints in the flower-bed beside the victim. Paw-prints, po, with claw-marks!’ The mayor inhales deeply and holds the bridge of his aquiline nose between thumb and forefinger as he closes his eyes only to open them again and fix his idiot of a nephew with an icy stare: ‘Then find this goddamned animal and shoot it before it ruins my island!’ There are days, the Mayor thinks to himself, when nepotism just does not pay. *** As dusk draws near,. This day was no different and she was now staring at the proud erection hanging out between the folds of the open gown. I started to apologise and restore my decency but, before I could, she grabbed it with her free hand and pulled it hard. “It looks like you need some attention, and it seems a shame for something like that to go like waste,” she said as she pushed me back inside the house by my cock. She deftly shut the door behind her with her foot and dropped to her knees. Her hot breath.