Moreau was no longer afraid, his hands were steady and he was hyper aware, seeing the world as if in slow motion. In his mind he was a dead man walkin...g, his only destiny now to inflict as much hurt on this invader as possible before it would be forced to strangle the life out of him, he might die today but he would live on in its scars.He lunged forward, intending to strike at the chubby coils, but the Viper reacted quickly, parrying the machete blow with its armored wrist, the blade bounced. As I walked back to the more reservedly decorated den area, Sir Mike had put his pajamas and slippers back on and was reading the newspaper. He didn’t acknowledge me as I sat down Indian-style once again. I looked up at the newspaper and started reading the back of it as I waited for instructions (Clinton vs Bush was in full swing). Mike turned the page and continued to ignore me and I started getting antsy. I shifted my weight a few times to remain comfortable but otherwise maintained my. As Raj slowly entered Gayatri, he lay on top of her. He smiled, rubbing fingers through her hair. The two smiled at one another.“See, Gaya? I didn’t hurt you,” Raj said, slowly moving up and down.As time passed, Raj paced up, but he didn’t reach his full speed, worried that it might hurt Gayatri.“Ah, ah,” soon, Gayatri moaned in Raj’s rhythm.It didn’t take long for Gayatri to cum, exploding on the sofa. Raj paused.“Oh my god…oh, that feels so good,” Gayatri moaned as she started cumming.After. "Are you going to fuck me and make me your whore this weekend Daddy?" the little slut asked.I smiled like the fox in the henhouse and gave her my affirmative reply, "Yes, I am going to fuck your brains out, and then I am going to fuck you every time we are together. You will be my personal whore from now on. I am going to start training you as a slave this weekend, too." Oh goody, Daddy. I will be the biggest whore and the best slave you could ever want." From the look in her eyes it was.