Her high heels clacked against the hardwood floor, the only sound in the otherwise silent house. I could tell Jessie was just as nervous as I, though ...she was hiding it pretty well. As soon as she set foot on the carpet in front of us, she pushed the robe off, her nerves be damned, revealing the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen. Her Christmas-themed teddy certainly didn't detract from her knockout appearance, as she sported a red thong with fluffy white trim and a matching bra that covered. ” I commented, taking up position between her parted thighs with my tongue salivating at the thought of tongue-fucking her pussy. I slid my tongue between her fleshy lips finding a new batch of her juices courtesy of my nipple attentions.She tasted divine - a mix of her juices and my cum - cum that I had injected deep into her pussy in the early hours of the morning.“Ummm ... mmmmmm” I moaned into her pussy with my tongue scooping up her juices.“Don’t fucking tease me” she gasped “Come up here. As Millie strove to please her stepmother Judith would pull the cords tight and strangle Millie almost to the point of Millie's passing out and then release them allowing her stepdaughter to suck in one or two deep breaths before the cords would tighten around her neck once more.The 'training sessions', as Judith called them, occurred three or four times a day. It was several days before Millie got through a session without being choked to the point of unconsciousness. Not that Judith did not. “You are safe here with us and we can figure something out – but while you were on your knees in the sex shop we got rid of all those boring work clothes to make room for your new slut wardrobe.” Paul continued, pointing to the mountain of slutty attire in the back seat. Again in my off balance state, it never occurred to me that Paul seemed to already know about my job and had things in the works far to quickly. For my part, I was just grateful that I had a place to live and time to figure out.