She is not even like me. When one becomes accustomed to absolute obedience, to getting everything that they want without question, it can make them ...... willful.”“Understatement of the century,” he muttered.“You have come to expect compassion and kindness from me,” she continued, “but to expect the same from the Matriarch would be the height of foolishness. Do not let your guard down in her presence, not even for a second.”“Oh, yeah,” he scoffed. “When I think of you, kindness and compassion are. " He smiled, revealing his own, but his blue eyes were cold and glinted off the light that reflected off the angular planes of his face. "Fine, if that is what you want, but know this: you will always need me. You will always feel me. I created you. I am the only one you have left. Good bye, Kestel." Then, in the blink of an eye he was gone, and she was truly all alone in the world.Chapter One - Present Day - New OrleansKestel pushed the lid off of her coffin and stretched, "Mm, good morning. She had a better poker face than the Terminator. Honestly, it went easier than I expected. My parents were more or less groggy zombies and put up no fight at all. Even when we knotted their wrists and ankles to the bed, they only spoke with sleepy murmurs. Their eyelids drooped, blinds from the outside world. They allowed themselves to be positioned and manipulated like clay figures. ‘No problem,’ I said when we finished, slapping my hands against each other, but as if fate had a sarcastic. ?You’d better make me Come or you’ll be getting worse than that!? She flicked at his cock again with the whip to emphasise her point. Lord Harrington was thrashing around underneath her, but Carol kept up her gentle rocking on his face, pushing her clit onto his mouth and getting closer to her orgasm. Seconds later, her whole body tensed and shuddered to a climax. ?Keep licking, you bastard! I didn’t say you could stop!!? A second orgasm ripped through Carol’s body as she ground her pussy.