She turned, smiled at Sandra in the bed smiling from ear to ear and turned to leave. Sandra giggled. “How did that feel, sis?” “ Incredible”. The ladies gathered in the kitchen and the twins told Janis that they wanted to join the others as sister slaves and ask if she is willing to tell Master. She could not keep from laughing which surprised them thinking she was against it. She hugged them together and said. “I will be happy to approach Master with the request for you.” She looked at Cristin. “I thought that you said you would never be a slave.” Cristin blushed. “After seeing how happy Caylie is and talking to her as well as seeing the joy and happiness the rest you of have. I would be insane not to grab the chance to be just as happy as all of you. Besides can't a girl orgasm change her mind?” They all laughed and hugged her and Caylie as they waited in the hall for Master and Sandra. They all took a seat at the table and Monique set a small bowl of hot sauce in front of Master's plate. He smiled at her and winked. She playfully put her hand over her snatch and said. “Ooooh.” He and the slave girls burst out laughing as the twins looked on with bewilderment. As Monique sat down Cristin said “Did we miss something funny?” Monique giggled. “Master has to have his home made hot sauce with each meal and I failed to put it on the tits table for him. He rubbed hot sauce in and on my pussy making me eat breakfast as my pussy felt like it was blowjob on fire as my punishment.” “I was not allowed to clean it until after breakfast and clean up was done.” The good part was the very loving help from my sister slave, Janis, making the pain turn to pure pleasure in my room.” Janis smiled “Pleasure for both of us.” Monique said. “Needless to say I have never and will never forget Master's hot sauce again.” As they enjoyed lunch talking and laughing Master Frank noticed the twins fairly quite and kept looking at Janis. He looked at the twins. “Is there something wrong girls?” Before they could answer Janis put her hand couple on his to get his attention. He turned to her and she said. “Master, pov the twins request to be allowed to join us as sister slaves.” He looked shocked and looked at the twins as they looked at him with pleading eyes. He looked directly at Cristin and she smiled saying. “I came to my senses and changed my mind, Sir.” He chuckled. He looked at all his loving slaves and said. All but the matters of the ‘sex room’ and the hidden spaces. I didn’t want it to hurt and after a short pause I thought to myself, “Is she on birth control, I better ask,” and after I did, she was hesitant at first but then quickly said, “No, I’m not.” “Yes, John?” However, now that Aunt Sheen had confessed her wish and willingness to be a submissive sex partner I knew she wanted the limits pushed even farther. Letting out a curse I began pushing my life energy into the spell as I hoped they could hold out a little longer. One knock. Milan looks up and smiles in the cutest way. The action brought my eyes up, but also my mouth off his cock. What orgasm now? He slid in closer and grabbed her breasts. But this time, the "weird thing" somehow managed to insert itself into John's piss-hole slit. We were climbing over some rocks when Robin lost her balance and fell into me. As I was trying to catch her my hand wrapped around her and I fully grabbed her breast. Wu stood up and I looked up to see all 4 of them staring down at me. The embarrassment took over again. I knew blowjob that pov Bea didn't really want me to answer that question. The doors opened and out stepped an absolutly gourgous girl dressed in a silky see thru dress, next to her stood an enormous dog. "Time for a wardrobe change, I think." “Hold on a minute, I’ll be right back.” As I walked her to the door I explained to her to be back early tomorrow and we would continue her training. The slickness of the flesh tempted her tongue. I still had two tickets left over. I felt my tits eyes well up and couple the tears started to flow. I prefer the way Shakespeare phrased it, ‘Remember Caesar, thou art mortal.’” I smiled. Therefore, I hinted that she should take the lead. There was a passion in her, that passion I'd tasted. She just smiled at Michael, nodded, and dropped her head down on a pillow he had given her.