Chapter ThreeElsa had returned to Vienna with her new friend Max who promoted stage shows and musicals and it was rumoured was involved in the prod...uction of sex shows for the elite.Elsa hugged Georg and promised him she would visit as often as possible. In fact Elsa and Agathe were so alike in many ways although Elsa was slightly younger she was a painful reminder of his dead wife.The c***dren loved Elsa of course as she was so playful and she had no c***dren of her own and yearned to spend. "Oh yeah you like the taste of my cock, don't you? don't you?" Bob asked cheerfully.Then he pulled his cock free of her mouth, stepped back down on the floor, and got Mary to turn over on my cock.A few seconds later Mary slipped her pussy back onto my cock, but now she was facing me, and her big round boobs that were still trapped inside her pink T-shirt were pressing up against my chest.Mary then began grinding her pussy onto my lap, while Bob stood behind her watching intensely and rubbing. I could feel the cum building in my nuts and grunted out a warning that I was close. He just sucked me harder until finally my hips bucked uncontrollably and I shot my load into his waiting mouth. Incredibly, I could feel it each time he swallowed the cum erupting from my young cock. When the last spurt of my seed slithered down his throat he licked me clean and got up off of me. “Let’s finish this upstairs”, he suggested. There was more, I asked myself as I hurriedly got up from the couch. I. .. To be. Free? Not to be what she is now. Jacqueline still, yes; that is her name, she who lies silently. That is thename they use, the Usahar and the Adhal, the appellation by which they callher. Despite it all they have not renamed her. But am I Jacqueline? she wonders. Am I? She knows the answer. As the present goes forward she will still know it. Yes, Jacqueline. You are. But not just Jacqueline, not anymore. Her masters have seen to that. Taiyiha. I am Taiyiha. She moves a bit, unable to.