Please?..mistress." Her cuffs detached from the belt and Ayla gasped in relief. And then Ayla said something she did not expect herself to say..., indeed it was almost as if she was hearing someone else say it. She said, "Thank you, Mistress." Claudia smiled, "Good girl." Then she turned back to her husband and said, "Let's record some of the cuffs manipulations and subject reactions for the database, dear." Ayla was unceremoniously put through her paces. Not only the. His pubic hair was thick and slightly bristley. His pecker felt like it was made of wood. Very hard and very smooth. She grasped it with her hand, gently massaging him. There was easily enough space for her to grasp it with all her fingers, and MAYBE enough room for both hands. She felt him throbbing in her hand. His breathing was just as fast as hers. She felt one finger, then a second enter into her body, going in and out slowly, finger-fucking her. He withdrew them and used the moisture to. And by the time I’d stopped the cart, her backside was across my lap, her breasts were pushed against my chest, and her olive skinned face was buried so close against my neck I could smell her. Yes, it was ungainly, but there was skin contact everywhere and I jumped as if I’d been charged with an electric prod. Beside me, I felt Nicola’s body quivering like a startled doe’s. I looked into her gold and green eyes, and she surprised me by holding my gaze. ‘Wow, did you feel the charge?’ I. “You are favored my son. Are you not in charge of my Intelligence Service My Son. Did you not enter the heavens in one of the American Infidels flying ships. I need your full attention on what I have discovered My Son. Attend me”, and with that the King turned on the films of the two ships arriving.“My Father clearly you have been dabbling in what the American Gamers call creative science fiction for some reason. Who ever faked up these videos is creative, I will give you that, but none of this.