He stared at her for a while, his expression unreadable, unlike the emotion that played plainly across her face. Terror, anxiety, shame.He felt all of... those too, in a way, but had to take a step back into logic, consider things. Here was a beautiful woman, gorgeous by any account, and he owned her. Actually owned her. If he expressed any disgust or dislike their relationship would be cold, formal, and he found he didn’t want that. She had been given the short stick of life, a slave with a. ”“You are bright, to be sure,” she barked in annoyance, “but you think far too much of yourself. You do not have the strength or means to stop what is coming.”I smiled and replied, “You have no idea what I am capable of, or what means I have at my disposal. The link we have is minute and thus you have no way into my mind to gather that information. It is why you had to show yourself and why you tried to pass this off as a dream. That, of course, failed and you have been trying to use your. I work in theatre so I was out of work; my parents live in the highlands so it hasn’t been easy to see them. I live alone so I’ve been totally bored out of my brain. And I’m single so I spent every day of the lockdown incredibly and insatiably horny. And trust me when I tell you, when this wee lass is horny, she needs a lot of pleasing.Before the lockdown started, I bought a full-length mirror for my bedroom. It’s been propped against the wardrobe, across from the foot of my bed, waiting for Da. It was like this ... except now I was buried to the root in her pussy as we spooned together. And my hand was petting the smooth round belly where my daughter was growing. And Dani was rocking against my butt the same as I was rocking against Doreen's."Have you thought about naming our baby?" Doreen asked. "I didn't give you much choice with Matthew." And that worked out perfectly," I said. "I think you do a great job of picking names. Especially if we're having a girl." But? If we're having.