Thanks again to Spirit02 for the editing!
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April sighed and cuddled her mother's head against her ample bosom just as Elizabeth approached and sandwiched the young woman between the two of them. She ran a hand down between April's round ass cheeks to find her pussy moist, warm, and inviting, causing her to moan in approval.
The three women slowly sank to the floor and as Candace crawled between her daughter's legs, Elizabeth squatted above April's yearning mouth. The young woman wasted no time and began to show the skills she'd learned in her short time as a lesbian.
April was quickly turning Elizabeth on, her skills were impressive and if John hadn't simply wanted her to babysit the young woman, she would have been tempted to take her under her wing. Then Elizabeth realized that this wasn't the real April Martin; she had been changed into this dike lesbian without her consent and the old April was still trapped in there, probably going out of her mind with horror at what she was doing. "But damn," she thought to herself, "she learned well how to satisfy a woman. I am not going to last long if she keeps this up."
Candace had her tongue deep in her daughter's pussy, and was using her fingers on her clit. She knew that she wouldn't be able to resist much longer; she could feel her involuntary spasms beginning. Although she'd pleasured her daughter before, something that had been erased from April's memory, it wasn't anything like this. Her daughter believed she was a lesbian and was so licentious. "And, damn," she thought to herself as April's juices began to pour into her mother's mouth, "she tastes so good."
April was close, she didn't know how much longer she'd be able to hold off. Of course, she knew the longer you fought it the better the climax, and she was beginning to taste that bitch Elizabeth's juices. "I knew that black bitch would taste good," she thought. "And, what the fuck is Candace doing to me? I'm gonna cum soon," April thought to herself. Then she heard a reply in her mind. "See, you love pussy April. You are a lesbian; don't let them tell you anything different. You've always been a lesbian and you love pussy." It was like another April talking to her, and with that last thought echoing in her mind, April yelled out and came hard on her mother's waiting mouth.
"Aaahhh!" She pulled off Elizabeth and yelled again, "Fuck Candace, eat my pussy, bitch. Aaahhh!"
Then she saw Elizabeth's glistening brown pussy, it was waiting for her return and she didn't disappoint. She all but jumped back, flicking her tongue over the engorged clit and sucking it into her mouth as her climax continued.
Elizabeth struggled to pull Candace's neglected pussy to her to mouth, to complete their daisy chain, but April had Elizabeth so worked up she was losing her resolve, Candace would have to wait. Elizabeth came. She came hard, and was seeing stars. She rarely came this fully; it was so all-encompassing. But she was determined to reach Candace's pussy and when she did she enthusiastically began, quickly getting Candace's attention.
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John was getting used to Rocky's over zealous stories about how things were when he had substantial influence over national events as one of the wealthiest men in the United States if not the world. Being the founder of Standard Oil, now Exxon/Mobil definitely had its advantages. However, what held John's interest was when he considered the amount of philanthropy Rocky contributed to the city of New York and the country, yet here he was imprisoned. It made him think that no matter what he did, like JD Rockefeller and the other former masters; he too would find himself imprisoned in the Ring of Power. And if that were true then what hope did John have of escaping this fate?
But if he'd learned anything from his mother at all, it was not to despair. No one's life is predestined; life is what you make it. He had been given a tremendous gift; the rules were clear. He would enjoy it, and at the same time help others to enjoy their lives as well. If he was to be condemned by that, then so be it.
These revelations lifted his spirits and his thoughts turned to his latest project. It was to be a state of the art skateboard & gamers recreation pavilion, set to break ground in two weeks. The skateboard park alone would be revolutionary, taking the sport to the next level with viewing stands and more ramps, tunnels and rails than any other park in the country. The gamers' pavilion however would get national exposure. It would be a place for gamers of all ages to play games on huge screens like they do in national competitions. They would be in comfortable recliners he'd commissioned the La-Z-Boy company to create. It will be awesome. And although people will be able to buy seats and reserve time, the primary means of currency will be community service hours.
Reflecting on this project and the others still not fully conceived made John smile and his problems seemed more manageable. But it also made him realize how important April was to his plans. He needed to stay out of the spotlight; she would be the face of his corporation. The exposure would help her to grow and broaden her opportunities.
He was approaching the point on the 101 where he had to decide between going to see April and reversing the horrible changes that were done to her, or going to his stepmother's home and protecting them from his father, who sooner or later would pay them a visit and attempt to take over one of his children's minds.
He looked over at the sleeping woman in the passenger seat; he'd have to deal with her too, the once powerful mistress of the Ring of Vengeance. He drove past the exit to the Martin's home. If his father were to take control of one of his sisters his problems would be magnified. Despite the pain in his heart, he knew that he had made the right choice. April would have to wait a little longer.
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It was early and even with little sleep Dinah Cohen found herself in her office; it wasn't as if she had a choice. She shut the door and went about collecting all the materials she'd promised her new master. She'd leave the drug in the safe until the last moment; she couldn't afford to mess this up. The image of what she could be transformed into would haunt her for a very long time. She shuddered as the unforgettable image flashed again in her mind. She saw herself pinned naked to the wall of her home looking like a malnourished witch. She squeezed her eyes closed and willed the image away. Yes, she would do everything her master demanded of her and more.
She worked quietly on the cases she'd been assigned and was making great progress when she noticed others arriving as the lights in the firm began to illuminate the empty office spaces of the large law firm. She put her head down, went back to work and didn't notice when the managing partner tapped on her closed glass door. He was surprised to see her in so early. "Perhaps she's in a good mood," he thought, "and won't make a fuss over his request; after all it wasn't like it was going to cost her anything, really." He took a deep breath and walked into her office.
"Good morning, Dinah. You're in early. Not trouble, I hope," he said knowing full well it wasn't, but still wondering why she was here so early.
"Good morning, Bob," she said not looking up, hoping he'd move along quickly and not ask anything of her. She remembered that she couldn't say no to any request made of her. She'd have to be careful, not certain how this would all play out. She was an attorney, a damn good one. She may not be able to say no, but she should be able to draw it out and sidestep an answer, she thought.
Choosing her words carefully, she said, "I didn't think I would see you here this early, either."
