The Mistress commanded Birdie to flush, and she had to obey or she would drown from the waste. The Mistress then stepped on Brent’s bloody stump wh...ile she whipped his face with her spiked riding crop. She decided he was not worthy enough to be a pleasure slave. She announced that she decided to make him into a urinal for the guard house also. She jokingly addressed her guards, ?See, I do try to keep up with the maintenance occasionally.? The guards laughed in response. The Mistress had. She was engaged to the son of a Mafia don."Angelina gasped. "The Mafia?"James nodded. "She had a liaison with the son of a rival Mafia don, and became pregnant with you. You didn't need to live that kind of life, so it was best you were gave up."Angelina drew her knees up to her chest, and in doing so, her robe fell open, exposing the skimpy little nightgown, which did barely nothing to cover her developing tits and slender, smooth thighs.James swallowed hard as the sight of his daughter's body. Three weeks mess really made this place reek! Let's go to a motel for the night. Tomorrow we can attack this place and put it in better order!" That's okay Larry. Lisa and I can handle it. If you'll get our stuff, we'll start by throwing the cluckamungle away, that'll do for tonight."I obeyed and started to carry our stuff in from the truck. When I got to my stuff, I took it to my bedroom and spied little Lisa checking out one of my porno magazines that I had left out. She jumped when I came in. Her hips elevated with the build-up of her orgasm. Her tormenters were not stopping. The shivers murmuring into the deepest part of her clit collided with the vibrations from Rionah's fingers. Each contact brought her closer, by seconds, moments...The angel and the demigoddess were enamored with the motion of her hips plying as her orgasm constricted every muscle in her body. The surging deep inside her gushed in the direction of the angel's chest. She couldn't hear herself screaming as her.