“So how many times have you come back after leaving the first time?” I asked after starting the car and pulling out.“Only twice,” he said. “...A couple of months after they made me free Sam, I took her male slaves she had bought from Gladius back. I witnessed Joy’s and Honey’s birth while I was there, and Greggory - that’s the Gladius you know’s first name - offered them to me saying his father would have wanted me to have them. I didn’t really want them at the time, but in many ways, Gladius was. He went to the replicator for an assortment of toys, then returned to the bench, spreading some of them out where Melissa couldn't help but stare at them.It was hard to tell if she was more frightened by the razor-sharp knife, the nipple clamps, or the ball gag, but Steve didn't give her any chance to comment, as he forced the gag into her mouth, strapping it tightly behind her head. He picked up the knife and moved behind her, out of her line of sight. He put the knife back down, replacing it. However, one evening, I was on line, in bed with my lap top, looking at porn from one of my favorite sites. The guys fucking the girls in this, like Brandy Love, or Veronica Avluv, with their big tits, like I have, always enjoy a good banging. Sometimes I just lay in bed, dreaming of a time when maybe I’ll head to Hollywood, or Vegas to see if I could get a job in one of these porn movie studios. That is a secret that I have not shared with my mom, but one I think about often. Anyway back to. ...Shit!....Harder!...Harder, DAMMIT!" she demanded.A wicked thought shot through my mind and I slammed her forward with a fierce thrust making Sheila stagger pulling her shorts and panties even tighter around her hips. I fucked her roughly and found the waistband of her tiny shorts and then...in 2 hard jerks...tore them away."Oooooh..." Sheila groaned as I kicked her legs apart and her panties dug into her wanton flesh.Then they were gone too.Sheila turned to look at me as I pumped her.