"Of course you will, darling," Becky said. "Do you remember my mother, Claire?"Chrissy looked at me and said, "Of course, Mistress." Well here is your... assignment for tonight," Becky explained. "You will go home with my mother, and you will serve her and my father as you serve me. Anything that they want, you will do. Do you understand?" Mostly, Mistress, but I have a few things I need clarification on, if it pleases you," Chrissy said."Ask away," Becky said."Which person should I obey. I then started to pull what I learned from all the gay porn I spent watching since I turned. “Aw, shit! Damn, fag, you suck cock like no girl I’ve ever been with.”I smiled into his cock just a little so he didn't notice, but inside, I was bursting with joy. My first maneuver was flicking my tongue against what was exposed of his head. He let out a moan. After that, I rested the tip of my tongue against his head and pushed into his piss hole, moving around. He let out a louder moan. Next, I. Their mood changed to one filled with grim purpose. Myrna's whereabouts became their sole goal and the dogs were forgotten in the car.Amanda had the impulse to call aloud. But she stifled it as they passed into the shade of the big tent. It was hot and still. Amanda guessed that everyone would be avoiding the area of Andy's cage and wondered if it would not be silly of Myrna to go and mope there. If she knew her sister at all, she had a hunch she would not be there.Myrna was not anywhere in. ‘Follow me, pet.’ She walked out, Drake crawling behind. He followed her downstairs, where he could smell several delicious smells wafting. His mouth started to water at the different smells. Mistress Raell walked into a massive dining hall downstairs, where a dozen slaves wearing bowtie collars and matching cuffs with cufflinks. Their harnesses had been replaced with leather jockstraps. The center of the room had a long table loaded with different foods. Different trainers sat around the.