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Avatar - Establishment, Book 2

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

      	Tina was warm and comfortable, aside from the fact that her bladder was
very full.  Someone was holding her.  She recognized Jane's scent and smiled,
opening her eyes and to see that Jane was still sleeping.  She quietly left the
bed and used the bathroom, decided on a shower and padded down to her own room
to use the bathroom there.  She hadn't felt this good in ... well, actually she
couldn't ever remember feeling this good.  Once in her bathroom, Tina looked at
herself in the full length mirror.  She liked what she saw.
     
      	She cupped a breast in each hand and teased her nipples with her thumbs. 
They stiffened into thick, pink points and she sighed with pleasure.  Glancing
back into the mirror, she noted that her pussy was displayed by the gap between
her upper thighs, and the fact that she shaved the lips displayed her sex even
better.  Tina stretched, lifting her arms over her head and noticed that the
hair there was a lot more noticeable.  It was only slightly darker than the
red-gold color on her head, and she wondered if it would get her sister's
notice.  Certainly, Ari was attracted by the fact that Annette didn't shave, and
Tina thought it was pretty sexy, too.  She frowned, realizing that she'd have to
shave again when she restarted school.  That got her to wondering what she was
going to be doing for school in the fall.
     
      	However, Tina did not want to think about all this now and firmly cut
off that line of thought.  Today, she was going to spend five hours as Ken's
slave.  That was what she wanted to concentrate on.  Turning on the shower, she
waited until the water was at a comfortable temperature, then stepped inside.
     
   				+++++
     
      	"How are you feeling this morning, Joan?" asked Ken, sitting down with
some coffee.
     
      	Since she'd had to work Friday, Joan had done something very
uncharacteristic for her: she'd taken off Monday.   Sort of.  At the moment, she
was sitting on one of the lounges by the pool, working on her laptop computer. 
She looked up at Ken and smiled.
     
      	"Fine, thank you."  The nude woman stretched, which did wonderful things
to her body.  She blushed a little as Ken eyed her appreciatively.  With all the
beautiful women around here, Joan still wasn't sure what he saw in her, but it
was obvious he was attracted to her.  Apparently, so were Bill and Genie,
because she'd spent the night in their bed, doing ... well, a lot.
     
      	Ken couldn't resist her, though, and scooted close for a quick
good-morning kiss.  It ended up being not so quick, and before she knew it, Joan
had eased her thighs open to give him access to her wet heat.  Her orgasm was
strong, as it always was when she was here, and she sighed in contentment as he
held her while she came back to earth.
     
      	"That felt so very good," said Joan as Ken slid out of her body.  A rush
of their fluids followed, and she eyed Ken's slippery cock with hunger.  Then
she blushed, wondering what the hell had turned her into such a slut.  Those
thoughts didn't keep her from quickly leaning forward and capturing his member
to suck it clean.
    
      	"You," said Ken as she picked up her laptop again, "work too much."
     
      	Still aroused despite her great orgasm, Joan looked at him and said,
"Does Master have other tasks for his slave?"
     
      	"Or perhaps said slave would be interested in serving another Master
today?" came Eric's voice.  He, Sally and the baby arrived on the porch.
     
      	Joan looked over at the family and smiled, feeling … something in her
belly warm.  Sally was the perfect picture of a mother, sitting naked with the
baby at her breast.  Joan couldn't help but blush when she remembered that her
own lips had been at those breasts and that she'd tasted Sally's milk.
     
      	And Eric!  He was like a Norse God; his physical power actually
frightened her.  Frightened and excited her.  If he weren't already married, she
knew that she'd be doing her best to get his attention.  A shadow passed over
her mind as she remembered that he was only in his twenties, far too young for
her, and with a pretty wife and new baby, as well.  Joan wished now that her
life had been different.
     
      	Both Ken and Eric felt the change in Joan, and Ken was about to say
something to her when Eric moved toward the woman.  Ken remained silent, sensing
that something important was happening.
     
      	Eric knelt at the side of Joan's lounge, pretending that he didn't feel
her sadness and loneliness at all. 
     
      	His voice was self-mocking as he said, "Hey, it's no problem if you want
to serve Ken --  I know that he's the big man on campus and all that.  I'm just
a small fry."
     
      	"Big man on...  small fry?" stuttered Joan.  "What the hell are you
talking about?"
     
      	But Eric was not to be stopped.  He bent his head back and put his wrist
to his forehead, then said in an overly-dramatic voice, "No, no.  I understand. 
All the beautiful, young bombshells prefer Ken: Jane, Arianwen, you."  Then he
looked at Joan, his blue eyes laughing and said, "If you only knew what I had to
do to keep the one outstanding beauty that has condescended to stay with me..."
     
      	"Hey, you big lug!" said his wife, "I'm the one that serves YOU."
     
      	"What young bombshell are you talking about?" Joan said chuckling.  "I'm
fifteen years older than you and certainly not a bombshell."
     
      	"Wrong on both counts, oh lady who has wounded my heart," said Eric,
still over-dramatizing the conversation.  "You are only thirteen years older
than me, a poor, simple young man."  Suddenly he was completely serious.  "Okay,
maybe you're not a bombshell -- they are usually blondes.  But you are a very,
very beautiful woman -- never forget it.  Beautiful, desirable and, it appears,"
he said with a wry grin, "unattainable by one such as I."
     
      	He quickly stood and looked around.  "I'm gonna run inside for some
coffee.  Anyone want anything?"
     
     	 Negatives abounded, so Eric headed off to the kitchen.  Joan sat there
in shock.  What the hell was with these people?  There was no way, no way at
all, she could compete in looks with the women here.  Yet, each man she
encountered let her know that he found her very, very attractive.  She knew she
was blushing red from head to toe from Eric's outrageous flattery.
     
      	Joan looked over at Ken, who said, "Looks like you'll not be wearing my
collar today.  If Thor in there decides that you're his, I'm not gonna get
pounded into a pulp arguing with him."  He nodded his head in Sally's direction. 
When Joan looked back, she saw that Sally was kneeling right next to her lounge. 
Arianwen held the baby in her arms.
     
      	"I never had a sister," said Sally, "and even if I'd had one, I'd never
have had the courage to do this with her."
     
      	Joan found herself locked in a deep kiss with Sally.  There was more to
the kiss than just passion; there was something else, something that Joan
refused to acknowledge, even as she gave herself to the kiss.
     
      	Eric had just finished fixing his coffee when he noted Joan entering the
kitchen.  He didn't see her enter, but then, he didn't need to.  She was a field
of sexual energy.  She didn't move, and he assumed she was just standing there,
and so, when he turned around, he almost tripped over her.  She was kneeling on
the floor looking up at him.
     
      	Joan cocked her head to one side and said, "Your wife told me that
you're too much for her and begged me to help her out, knowing that a big,
strong man like yourself needs more than one woman.  Since I like Sally so much,
I thought I'd offer myself so that the poor woman can get the rest she needs." 
     
      	Eric broke out laughing and pulled Joan to her feet, kissing her
soundly.  The three of them spent the day together and, despite Sally's claims
that Eric was wearing her out, she was very eager to be with Joan herself.  In
the end, it was Joan who was worn out, not to mention very well satisfied, when
they went to bed.  That night, she drifted off to sleep laying between them,
comforted by Eric's strong arms and Sally's soft hands.

 						+++++

      	Tina came downstairs after Joan had gone to the kitchen to find Eric and
knelt beside Ken's lounge.
     
      	"Are you planning on starting your five hours now?" he asked with a
grin.
     
      	Steeling her courage, she said softly, "Does it have to be only five?"
     
      	He was silent for a moment, then said, "Your safe word is mine for five
hours.  After that, I'll give it back to you."
     
      	That didn't really answer her question, but she remained silent.
     
      	"He means no," said Ari, kneeling beside Tina.  She had given the baby
back to Sally when Joan went inside.  "I'm sure Master will keep you as long as
he can, but after five hours you can release yourself whenever you want."
     
      	"Oh," said Tina.  Her heart rate was increasing just by having both her
sister and Ken near her.  Rather than let confusion about Dom/sub feelings take
her over, she focused on Ken and being a slave to him.  Images of doing things
to her sister receded, but not very far.
     
      	"If you'd like," said Ken, "You can start your time now."
     
      	That afternoon, Tina was put through several bondage scenes, usually
with her sister.  She gave Ken, Gary and Bill blowjobs one right after another,
and did quite well, considering her inexperience.  She was told to service her
sister after Ken and Gary dumped large loads of cum in Ari's cunt.  Tina loved
that, as did Ari, who got to share the mix of the men's cum and her own when her
sister drooled it into her mouth.  She was taught the basics of tying someone,
and Jane was called upon to serve as a live target so Tina could learn the use
of a flogger and a whip.  She even drank, a bit, from Arianwen's bladder,
finding the taste not so good, but the act a mind blasting turn-on.  She knew
she'd be doing that a lot more in the future.  All in all, Tina was treated like
a slave: brought to orgasm whenever someone felt like doing it, and totally
exhausted after the five hours were over.  The teen quickly fell asleep
afterwards.

	When Tina later awoke from her nap, she realized that she was still a
virgin.  Damn!
     
      	Ken knew that Tina wanted him to take her virginity.  And he was
planning to do exactly that -- in six more days.  In the meantime, he planned to
train her so that, when she let loose with her dominant side, she knew how to
play safely.  He also knew that, in all the excitement today, she never caught
on to the fact that he'd released her after only four hours.  She still owed him
one more.
     
      	That night, Ken got a call from Lenny.
     
      	"Lenny!" he said, "How're you doing?"
     
     	 "Great, great," said the energetic man.  "Can you get some time
Thursday morning?"
     
      	Ken had class in the morning and didn't want to skip it if he could
avoid it.
     
      	"It depends," he said truthfully.  "What's going on?"
     
      	"I got an appointment with a judge to get you custody of Tina.  If
you'll show up with her, we can get this out of the way."
     
      	"What about her mother?"
     
      	"I'll send a courier over there with the paperwork.  If she shows, then
be prepared to do some fast talking.  If not, then you have nothing to worry
about," replied the man.

      	Ken paused for a second, then said, "I'm inclined to say yes, but I have
to talk to Tina.  Can I call you a little later?"
     
      	"No problem.  Just try to decide soon.  It's short enough notice as it
is, and I don't want to give her any more ammunition."
     
      	"You got it," said Ken.  He hung up and called the Circle together,
asking a few questions of each of them before starting the meeting.  When he
located Eric and Sally, Joan was still with them.  He smiled, thinking that they
looked so very right together.
     
      	"Hey, Eric?  Sally?  Could you guys come down to my study in about ten
minutes?"
     
      	"Sure," replied Eric, looking at Sally and Joan.  It was clear he didn't
want to leave Joan for any length of time.
     
      	Joan smiled and said, "You can leave me with Christine,"
     
      	"It won't take long, I promise," said Ken.  "I don't want to keep you
from your harem or anything."
     
      	"Me?" asked Eric with a huge smile.  "I'm not the one with the two wives
who's working on a third!"
     
      	"What do you mean, two wives?" asked Joan in confusion.
     
      	Ken realized that she didn't know that Jane, Arianwen and he were all
married.  Of course, since they were a trio, it wouldn't have occurred to her
because she wasn't used to thinking in those terms.  Looking at the three of
them, it was clear to Ken that she'd better start.
     
      	"You can ask them about it when they come back, okay?" said Ken.
     
       	They were already gathered in his study, which was quite a bit smaller
than the main study, when Ari and Tina walked in the room.  The Circle was
there, as were Gary and Bill.  In short, everyone who lived at the mansion was
in the room.  Gary was wondering why he was included, since he didn't consider
that he lived there.  But, of course, he was Annette's Master and love, so he
figured that was why he was included.  It never occurred to him that since
Annette had become a Priestess in all but name, he'd practically moved into the
mansion.
      
       	"We're having a quick family meeting," began Ken, "to discuss the
addition of our new member.  This is, of course, just a formality since you've
all indicated to me what your feelings are on this matter.
      
       	"Thursday morning, Arianwen, Tina and I will be in court so that I can
get permanent custody of Tina.  We just wanted everyone to know what was
happening."
      
       	There were happy claps and kisses shared around, while Ken cautioned
them that it wasn't certain that the law would rule their way.  Lenny had
indicated that chances were good, so that made everyone pretty confident, but
Ken thought it wise not to get too overconfident.
      
       	Thursday rolled around, and Ken, Jane and Arianwen, piled into the X5
and off they went to court.  Ellen was meeting them there as Ken's financial
representative.
      
       	The judge was a no-nonsense woman, who looked sharply at their
entourage.  Aside from Ken and Lenny, everyone else there was a woman.
      
       	"Leonard, why are all these people here?"
      
       	"Arianwen is Tina's sister.  This is Tina.  Kenneth is the man in who
would like to keep Tina in his custody.  Jane is his s/o.  Ellen is his finance
manager.  She's here to prove that he has the means to support Tina."
      
       	"I see," replied the woman.  "Is Mrs. Waverly present?"
      
       	There was silence.
      
       	"Considering that he retains you as his attorney, I have no questions
about his ability to support Tina, unless you're doing this pro bono?" asked the
woman.  Lenny smiled and shook his head.  "Then my question is why you would do
such a thing, Mr. Whitestone."
             
       	Ken thought for a moment.  No flip answer would do here.
      
       	"Arianwen lives at my estate.  She is a college student who works for
me.  She's a very bright girl who I was in a position to help out so she could
finish college.  I've come to respect her intellect and her drive to get her
education.  When she came to me and explained that her mother had thrown her
sister out, I was disturbed since she'd done the same thing to Arianwen.  Tina
has no other relatives, and we were unwilling to send her to child services. 
She's fifteen, wants to live with her sister, and is preparing for college.  She
could do without the disruption child services would cause.  So, I offered to
let her move in. 
      
       	"I have the means to see that she goes to a good school, and she'll be
living with family --  her sister.  I don't like the idea of splitting up
family, so I thought it would be the best choice all around to let Tina stay
with us."
      
       	The judge nodded and consulted her paperwork.

	"And your name is… Arianwen Whitestone?  You're her sister?" asked the
judge.

	"Yes ma'am," said Ari stepping forward.

	The woman pursed her lips.  "Why is your name the same as Mr.
Whitestone's?"

	"I wanted a complete break from my mother.  She's … become unbalanced
where her faith is concerned.  So, I asked Ken if he would help me change my
name, and he did," she replied.

	"Why did you choose Whitestone?"

	Ari paused.  "Out of respect for him helping me out.  He didn't have
to."

	The judge narrowed her eyes.  She suspected that there was more to the
story than that, but wasn't sure if she needed to pursue it. 

	"It says here you're seventeen.  Did Mr. Whitestone say you are in
college?"

	"Yes Ma'am." responded Arianwen.

	Well, that wasn't unheard of. 

	"What are you studying?" asked the judge.

	"I'm in the bio-tech field," replied Arianwen.  "I want to help develop
ways that we can deliver medicine more effectively to combat viruses and
diseases.  Specifically, using either implanted computer technology, or
nano-robotics to directly attack the pathogens.  That technology could also be
used to bypass or regenerate damaged nerves.  Maybe even enhance them.  You see
…"

	"Ari," whispered Tina, nudging her sister.

	"Uh, oh.  I'm sorry your Honor," said Ari, blushing slightly.

	The judge smiled.  It was evident that this girl was quite bright, and
she suspected that her worries that the child was being taken advantage of were
most likely groundless.  Besides, Lenny was a good man.  Not some slime ball
who'd help a man get control of kids for his own uses.
	      
       	"Tina," asked the judge, "What are your feelings about this?"
      
       	Tina stepped forward and said, "My mother threw me out because I don't
want to follow her religion.  It's just as well that she did, because she was
going to make me go to a religious camp all summer and then send me to a school
where religion is the main course of study.  I want to be a physicist, not a
nun.  Mr. Whitestone was very kind to take me in.  If I can stay, I'll get to
live with my sister, and I'll get to pursue a real career.  I won't be behind
when I'm eighteen from being forced to study religion instead of science
because, and I quote, 'Girls don't need to learn things like that.  It's not in
God's plan for us'," finished Tina.

    	She scored with that one.  Lenny, unsurprisingly, had chosen the judge
well, one who had no patience for parents who pulled these kinds of stunts. 
There were more questions and answers, but it was obvious to Ken that the judge
had no problem with Tina staying with him.  She granted the request, and they
were on their way.  Everyone was ecstatic. 

	+++++

   	Throughout the week, Ken had noticed that Jane, Tina and Arianwen were
spending a lot of time together, talking.  He had the feeling he knew what they
were talking about, but he wasn't exactly sure.  Thursday night, after the small
celebration, Ken found the girl in the Garden, laying on her back looking at the
stars.  He said nothing as he walked up and sat down, looking at her.  She felt
like she was at peace, which was no surprise.  The Garden effected a lot of
people that way. 

	They sat in silence for a few moments, then Tina said,  "I never can
look at the night sky without wondering if we'll ever make it out there."

	That was not what Ken was expecting the girl to say.  She rolled to her
side and looked at him.

	"Do you think we ever will?"

	"Maybe.  Someday.  If we can get our act together and stop trying to
kill each other off.  If we can get religious fanatics to stop trying to destroy
scientific progress."  He replied.  He was about to continue when she laughed.

	"That's pretty good, coming from a High Priest."

	Ken blinked, somewhat startled.

	"What do you mean?"

	"Your wives have been telling me all week about this religion they're
into," replied Tina.  "They've been very forthright with most of their answers. 
They never hinted, even once, that I should join up."  She sat up and looked at
him.  "I smell a rat."

	Now Ken was even more surprised.  "I'm not sure I understand what you
mean."

    	"You're kidding, right?  You've got some really smart people working on
some hot tech here," she replied.  "Tech that is bleeding edge.  I keep up with
a lot of this stuff, and I've never even heard of a *robot*, never mind a
commercial vacuum robot, that has the sophisticated terrain-following, -mapping
and -avoidance protocols those things do.  And you're using them for vacuums! 
And some of the software that Bill writes!  Have you even looked at the stuff? 
Do you realize that he's created a spam filter that actually works?  And what
that means?"

    	Ken remained silent.  He knew what those things meant.  He knew that he
had plans for the future for those sorts of discoveries.  But both his plans and
the technology were in their infancy at the moment.  Bill and Eric were just
playing around, even if what they were coming up with was like something out of
a high-end research lab.

    	"Did you know," continued Tina, "that DARPA would give their eye teeth
for those vacuums?  Never mind the minds that created them.  When Bill lets
loose that software of his, and the spam filter isn't the only thing he's got up
his sleeve, just the concepts that he's created and employed are so
revolutionary that even Microsoft will be quaking in their boots."  She snorted. 
"And here you are.  The High Priest of a new religion.  Just what do you
worship, Ken?  Sex or technology?"

    	He'd known that Tina was very bright.  She obviously kept her finger on
the pulse of a number of tech fields.  He wasn't sure what she wanted from him,
though.  She seemed to be challenging him, and he was unwilling to read her to
find out why.

    	"What is it you see when you look up in the night sky?" she asked.

    	Ken remained silent, then replied, "Everything."

    	More silence.  Then, "How is it that your religion allows science and,
from what I've been told, actually courts it, when none of the others do?"

    	"I don't know the answer to that," he replied.  "I think that our
Goddess is a little different than other deities.  Perhaps she's
more… accessible… in some ways."  That was an understatement.  He could feel
her, even now following this conversation with relish.

    	"Arianwen was always smart," said Tina.  "Not anymore.  Now, from what I
can tell,  she's light-years beyond smart.  But she believes this Goddess really
exists.  That directly conflicts with science, don't you think?"

    	"Apparently, it doesn't conflict for her," he replied with a smile.

    	"Do you believe this Goddess exists?"

    	"Yes," said Ken.

    	"But how can you reconcile her existence with the pursuit of science?"
asked Tina.

    	Now, Ken saw where this was going.  Tina was sure that there could be no
meeting ground between religion and science.  He knew that Eric often felt the
same way, as the man hadn't given up on trying to figure out the rules for
magick. 

    	"You're using the word 'science' as a replacement for the word 'fact',"
replied Ken.  "What would happen if you knew for a fact that the Goddess
existed?"

    	More silence.

    	"I don't know," she finally replied.

    	"I do," he smiled.  Ken leaned forward and kissed her, then left her
where he'd found her.  Staring up at the stars.

			+++++    	

	Tina was preparing to get up and go inside when she saw she was no
longer alone.   When the woman stepped closer, Tina was even more startled,
since she didn't recognize who it was.  Seconds later, she didn't care, as her
body went into overdrive.  All she wanted, all she could think of, was getting
on her knees and hoping that she was desirable enough that the woman would allow
her to make love to her.  With a start, she realized that she actually was on
her knees.
   
    	The woman knelt in front of her and just looked at her.  Tina started
getting dizzy, but couldn't even seem to draw a breath.
   
    	"Tina," said the woman gently and just like that, Tina could think
again.  And breathe.  Breathing was good.  But her body felt like it was on
fire, and thinking was a relative thing.  Her thighs were actually wet. She
hoped that the woman couldn't tell because, man, would that be embarrassing! 
However, it was unlikely she could hide it, since she was nude and could easily
smell her own arousal.
   
    	"Tina," said the woman again, and the girl focused on her once more. 
Slowly, oh so slowly, her thoughts began to clear.  The woman was now sitting in
front of her.
   
    	"Hi," Tina said in an unsteady voice.  "You must be a friend of Ken's,
right?"  She was losing focus again, her body taking over, slamming her mind
with lust.  Or was it the other way around?  She struggled to regain her
self-control and was doing well until the woman smiled.  Then she lost it.
   
    	Tina stood, or tried to.  She had to get away.  Had to find Arianwen or
Ken.  Had to get relief from the fire running through her body.
   
    	"Stay, please?" asked the woman.  She put one hand on Tina's.  Tina
closed her eyes and, the next thing she knew, she was on her back, staring at
the night sky again.  There were other voices now.  Her sister's voice.  Yes. 
Arianwen was here.
   
    	"Love, are you OK?"
   
    	Tina tried to nod, but the truth was, she wasn't okay.  Then Ari kissed
her, and all the ... energy, the lust that had slammed into her flowed into her
sister.  That was the only way she could describe it.  Tina knew the other woman
was gone, but couldn't manage to ask where she had disappeared to. 
   
    	An hour later, both of the teens were still in the Garden, their skins
slick with sweat.  Tina lay on her back, panting.  Her body felt exhausted and
sated, but her mind was going a mile a minute.
   
    	She rolled over and looked at her sister.  Ari smiled and kissed Tina,
lightly running her tongue over the other girl's lips.
   
    	"Who was that?"
   
    	Ari gave a small smile and said, "Lea."
   
    	Tina could not figure out what had happened to her.  Arianwen knew.  For
some reason, Lea's presence had somehow resonated with Tina, flooding her
nervous system with energy.  Ari didn't know why that had happened, and it
worried her some.
   
    	"Who is Lea?"
   
    	Ari sat up cross-legged, and looked at her prone sister.  "She's a ...
friend of ours.  I didn't know she was in the Garden with you."
   
    	Tina struggled to a sitting position.  "I need a shower," she said. 
"Care to join me?"  Tina was disturbed by what had happened.  She would deal
with it later, after some time had passed.
   
    	The girls went upstairs and showered.  That night, Tina dreamed. 
Dreamed of an impossibly beautiful woman.  She wished with all her heart that
she could talk to that woman, because she was sure she had so many answers. 
When Tina awoke, Friday morning, she was alone in the bedroom.  The yearning to
speak to the woman had not diminished.
   
    	She felt a little out of it when she went downstairs.  Predictably,
Sally was in the kitchen.  Apparently, Eric was in the lab with the baby.  
   
    	"Feeling better?" asked Sally.
   
    	"A little," replied Tina.  She looked at Sally, and her feelings turned
from a little better to very strange.  She even forgot to wonder how Sally had
known something had been wrong with her.
   
    	Sally looked ... different.  For some reason, Tina was sure that if she
asked her to, Sally would be quite happy to serve her more than breakfast.  Then
Tina was more than sure --  she was absolutely certain.
   
    	Sally, for her part, felt that something had changed in Tina.  She
smiled to herself when she realized what it was, then almost moaned when she
felt the surge of lust coming from the girl.  Tina wanted her.  Sally was more
than happy to oblige.  It was that simple. 
       
    	Tina was confused.  Was this a daydream?  A fantasy?  Suddenly, Sally
was serving her as a slave.  They were in the main study, and Tina was laying
back on pillows while the older woman knelt and fed her fruit.  Tina saw other
fruit that she wanted. 
   
    	"Tell me," she said casually, "do you like having these played with?"
   
    	'These' were Sally's thick nipples.  Tina knew the answer before ever
asking the question and had gripped one nipple in her fingers, pinching it
cruelly.  Sally moaned, but not in pain.  Or at least, not only in pain. 
Arousal fired though her as the teen casually toyed with her body.
   
    	Tina knew just what to do to Sally, knew exactly what would arouse her
and did it.  It was the most amazing fantasy she'd ever had.
   
    	Sally's breasts were sensitive.  They were tight and full with milk, so
very alive to the not-so-soft caresses that Tina visited upon them.  Tina knew
that Sally was eating it up.  Even more so when she took one nipple in her mouth
and bit, hard.  Sally moaned and actually came as Tina's mouth received a squirt
of warm, sweet milk.  Sally's scent was strong enough that Tina was easily able
to tell how excited she was.
   
    	Sally was kneeling again, her legs spread wide, with a crop between her
teeth.  Tina knelt also, somehow knowing that Sally was excited by watching her
body.  Sally took her own breasts in her hands, squeezing them from underneath,
hard enough to cause milk to ooze from the tips.
   
    	"Please, Mistress?" begged the woman.
   
    	Tina granted her wish, sharply smacking the offered flesh with the crop. 
When she finished, Sally's skin had many red welts, and her nipples were even
more swollen.
   
    	Then they made love, Tina dominating the older woman with an ease that
was created by her knowledge of what Sally wanted.  Tina's hands were small, and
one of them ended up forearm deep in Sally's body.  The woman moaned and
pleaded, begging to cum.  Tina didn't let her.  Not for a long time. 
   
    	Finally, she sucked Sally's clit into her mouth, gently licking and
nibbling until Sally screamed, cumming several times in rapid succession.  She
came again when Tina pulled out of her.
   
    	Tina took her hand, still wet with Sally's oils, and licked it clean,
while Sally used her mouth and fingers to bring Tina to several orgasms.  Tina
came with one of Sally's fingers deep in her ass, but none in her pussy.  When
they finished, the teen's hymen was still intact.  Tina smiled as she drifted
into a nap, thinking that she must be one of the most experienced virgins on the
planet.
   
    	She started.  What was going on?
   
    	"Tina, honey, are you okay?" asked Sally, who was kneeling at Tina's
feet.
   
    	Tina blinked and looked around.  They were in the kitchen, and there was
a bowl of fruit in front of her.  But she could still taste the sweetness of
Sally's body, feel the sticky heat that had engulfed her wrist as she'd pushed
her hand inside the other woman.
   
    	"Yeah, yeah," Tina said vaguely.  "I'm alright.  I think I need a little
air," she said as she stood and walked out the door.
   
    	Sally watched the girl go.  She'd spun a few fantasies for other people,
and she'd had several spun for her.  Tina's had been very powerful, though.  So
powerful that, even as a Priestess, she'd been unable to break out.  Well, she
hadn't really tried -- or wanted to try -- but she had the feeling that it would
have been beyond her. 

	Master Ken needed a heads-up.
  

End Chapter 2-5



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