Did I want to giveJason a blow job? It didn?t matter. If Mistress instructed me, then Idid it.Jason and I were closer than ever. I regarded him as a s...uperior, but noton the level of Miss Darcy. But when you?re a bottom-rung girl, what didit matter. You are a private, and you are surrounded by officers. Yousalute all the same.These days, Jason liked to peg me almost as he liked his blow jobs. Hewould spin me and enter me from the rear, because he could get deeperthat way. He would have me meet. " I did as she told me and I felt them get hard as I sucked on them. It made me so excited and my cock grew rock hard. I started to unfasten my pants. "Not so fast boy, you're not done yet. Now unzip my skirt and take it off." I followed her orders and tossed the skirt aside. Now all that was left were her panties, I reached to pull them off. She stopped me saying "No hands allowed, you can only use your mouth and teeth to get them off." I put my face down on her belly trying to get hold of. The 14-year-old beauty came to the full truth one Tuesday evening. Usually, Etta didn't remove her bra until she put on her night things, but on this night, because her nipples were super sensitive and sore, right after dinner she went up to her room and rid herself of the encumbrance of the restraining garment. With her boobs free beneath her shirt, she felt much relieved.Shortly thereafter, while her mother was not around in the living room, she happened to bend down while facing her dad.. "You're freeing up the pod for any refugees!" she observed.I nodded. "We know that some of the outsiders want in, and if they do arrive, we need homes for them. Having a pod free will help."Shawna appeared thoughtful as her concubine David walked up. He smiled and I offered my hand to shake. "Thanks, David." I told him. "You came through with the gurneys and helped save Timothy."David blushed as he accepted my handshake. "I just ran where I was told to run and let everyone else do the thinking..