Can’t let my fans down. Though could of done it on patreon. Maybe next time. Either way I don’t use my real name or age on either one. Who would s...uspect that I just turned 18.Ok. Time to get up and get ready for school. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I. Since it was a hot day, I wore a thin sleeveless tshirt and a knee length skirt. As I walked into the room, uncles gaze turned to me. He ran his eyes from the top to bottom, studying every inch of my body. I was more amused and stood there for a second till he finished looking and asked in a teasing voice, “Done staring at my body, uncle? Do you like how I look then?” Uncle gave a mock leering smile, winked an eye and replied, “sssexy, Sweta!”. I could not help but laugh at this. Uncle moved a. "I see. So being a slave means that you obey without question. But what if he would ask you to do something that is wrong?". Carla said.Lisa thought about it for a while and the answered. "I trust him to do what is right. If he betrayed that trust I wouldn't want to be his slave anymore. And that's what I am afraid off." What do you mean?". Carla asked"I'm afraid that he doesn't want me as his slave now that I have betrayed his trust."Carla nodded. "I think that being a slave or master also. " He said suggestively.Sinister nodded, "I have a small talent in that!" She said and Dexter rolled her eyes.Wamukota/Seth threw the flute to the girl, "Show me!" He demanded.Sinister licked her lips for a few seconds and then sucked on the reed of the flute before she tested it's tones, satisfied she nodded, smiled and then she began to play, it was a simple tune based on the children's nursery rhyme 'Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star'.As the tune started to play Wamukota was stunned, he'd heard.