Thank you, Sir,” she replied gratefully.“You’re quite welcome, my dear,” he said. “Now, do you have any questions for me?”She thought for ...a moment, “Sir, when I accompany you to Master Daniel’s club, will he be in charge of me, or will you?”Edward frowned. It was a legitimate question. “I am always in charge of you, as you are my property. But when you perform at the club on the ARC, he will give the directions.”“When I perform, Sir?” she asked.“Part of the agreement in my purchasing you was. ..my name is David...' Luther looked at me and laughed saying '...let us go over to the park and discuss some things that yo might be interested in...' I settled back and relaxed as Luther drove through the side streets and into the park. :uther explained to me '...you are a very strong looking fellow and should explore all the ways of making money. How much do you get at the burger joint..?' I answered '...just barely enough for me to afford to help my folks out some...' Luther looked at me. I stared at my sister's scantily clad body, something she clearly noticed."Do you like my dancing?" she asked me again."Err, yeah, suppose." Is it turning you on?" she asked as she looked down at my bed sheet."No, it's just weird," I answered hoping she wouldn't notice the tent in the sheets.Another song started up. She spun around, using the bedpost to perform her pole dance. Then she smiled at me, turned her back on me then unhooked her bra straps. She turned to face me, her hands covering. But as quickly as they started the show was over, or I thought, Sandra scooted downward on his torso, still facing away from me she sat down on his dick and commenced to gyrate on it. Shit they were going to fuck. Up came her ass grabbing his cock, positioning it at her hole then pushed her body downward sliding the full span of it up into her cunt in one swoop as her head went rearward. The room suddenly became alive with noise. “Holy shit Sandra, damn that feels good, you’re still as tight as.