After a while, my daughter asked me: “When are we going to let mom know that I am your slave too?” I told her: “We have to see how this works out over time.” After a while, we heard that breakfast was ready. After all her tasks were done, I allowed her to put on a robe to go get me a beer. XXNX “You have to be the mistress of your mother as well.” She agreed. “Then once she wakes up, you tell her what her morning tasks are.” A few minutes later, my daughter crawled into my room, like she was told. Once she started to moan, I stopped, and I asked her if she was on the pill. Her mouth dropped. After a while she said: “May I please cum, Sir?” I told her no, not until I came.
