Well, the young woman had delivered her baby, an absolutely beautiful baby girl with stormy dark eyes. Nothing like the mother's nor Mordaf's. The only bad thing was that the young woman had no idea who she was. Mordaf had visited many times extremely proud of the woman. Morganna had asked many times if there was any way that they could help the woman. Mordaf sadly shook his head indian saying that the only thing that could help her was far away. Unfortunately, none of them could reach that which could help her. Sadly, Morganna nodded, it had been almost the same answer from Adrenna and Gwendydd. This whole time Morganna had started to grow more and more suspicious. They were all obviously hiding something the thing was Morganna had yet to find out. For the last eleven months Morganna had worked on her control. When she arrived, it was almost non-existent. Now? She had well over seventy five percent, almost what she had when she was with Merlin. A sad look passed over her face as she walked over to check on the young woman. She'd just entered the teepee when the young woman looked up, a look of concern on her face. "Hello Miss Morganna. Can I help you with anything? I'm sure I can help you somehow." Startled Morganna stopped in her tracks, "Help me? Whatever do you mean?" "You appear to be so sad, I hate to see you that way. You are a beautiful woman, being sad doesn't look good on you." The young woman said. "Oh," Morganna said as she tried to smile. "I'm sorry, I was living in the past again remembering a long-ago lost love. I did not mean to make you sad also." "You mean the man Merlin?" The young woman stopped throwing a hand over her mouth. "I'm so sorry Miss Morganna," she started as tears came to her eyes. His head was still spinning at record breaking speeds. It has two pools, a large hot tub, nice clubhouse, a huge building where they have dances, and they have cabins to rent." They laugh and walk out, leaving me stuck, with cum dripping off me. They don’t lock the door. I’m gonna fuck you good pretty boy.” And he was. Among the ones suffering the worse were Pleasure Slave 3613-A and the Sisters. She calmed the black stallion with a soothing voice. Okay dear.” I can’t turn around to face Ben so I pivot as much as I can with the chains on my wrist and say “uhm, sorry Ben. It was almost anti-climactic. She checked down the hallway and once she was sure she was alone she cleaned off as best she could, smiling to think that this was not the last time she would have milky emissions all over her skin this evening. "Wha' d' ya mean?" ‘See Darius? If your Master rules you can not masturbate without his approval, that also would be allowed. “Daddy, what do good husbands do when they have naughty wives?” my daughter asked. Cuddled up together, they fell off to sleep. Unfortunately, she likes to disappear for long stretches of time, and I never seem to be around when she comes back. I saw that his eyes had once again opened, but he didn’t look backwards this time. She could feel it, the intensity of the blood flowing through her body indian starting to peak. Joining the Masons could solve both these problems in a single stroke.” “Justina!” I cried, limping over to her.