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Despite it being autumn, feels like it suddenly got all hot in here, Sir.

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Fucking wow, Sir.

You're welcome.

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It's how we made it through childhood, so why stop now.

Sounds good. I'll need to know any pet names, things he likes especially, what he might try to reference to trip me up....

Agreed, and I’ll always, always stand by you, Anna - no matter what.

I’ll debrief you before the scene…in private. I can’t have him reading all the inside knowledge I’ll be feeding you ahead of time. I want him thoroughly challenged here. The rewards at stake are too immense not to do our utmost to win!

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"Right? If you don't know what a julienne cut, don't just try to wing it," Annabeth agreed, then laughed. "Oh, maybe a network devoted to it. A Gordon for homes, fashion, makeup...oh my goodness, put a Gordon on the red carpet to talk award show fashion."

“I really hate when they cut things weirdly,” Adriana smiled. “I think there should be a Gordon Ramsey in every genre of television. Like..there should be someone who berates someone for picking a bad backsplash for their kitchen. I haven’t seen the one with kids though.”

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Cupping Evan's little balls, she rolled them in her hand and murmured, "Imagine what it would be like to have a cock in your mouth while you're getting fucked, Baby? Feeling someone cum deep inside you and after they pull out, someone takes their place..."

Evan groaned loudly as Annabeth fucked him more forcefully, and closed his eyes for a few moments. "Y...yes Miss, oh gosh, it feels so good!" he cried out, his little dick beginning to drip down it's shaft.

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Sisters have to stand together.

Fun! You'll have to tell me all about what I should say and do to confuse him.

Of that, my confidence has never, nor will it ever waver. You are the most dependable person I know, Annabeth. I mean that. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have your support to count on. <3

Ooh, we really do. Especially since he's so cocky about his ability to differentiate between the two of us so easily.

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Annabeth let out a pleased little gasp as Sawyer pulled her against his hard, sweaty body. She returned his kisses eagerly, her small hands stroking over muscles covered in thin fabric and then stepped slightly back to begin undressing. Understanding to his reasoning, Annabeth nodded and, with a smile, she pulled her sports bra up and over her head, letting her full breasts bounce freely for him to see. The bra was tossed into the laundry bin in the corner and then she gave a little spin, letting him get a good look at her pert ass as she shimmied her way out of her leggings and panties, kicking them aside as well. She gave a little wiggle before looking back over her shoulder at him and pouting, "Are you going to give me a little show too, Sir?"

A deep, barely audible growl rumbled under Sawyer's chest as he watched Annabeth swaying like that on the spot, her pretty, delicate little hands roaming over the curves of her body, basically mapping out where he wanted his hands to be. Gulping, he shook his head. "Normally, I'd be the first to offer to get you out of your clothes...but with how turned on I am, I don't trust myself not to accidentally rip you out of them. And that little outfit looks expensive, so...I think I'll use up the last of my self-control and let you peel yourself out of 'em for me." He winked playfully, sauntering closer so that he towered over her. "But just know what that means for you once you're naked for me. I'll have no self-control left to give, and...I plan to make you...mmm....mine in whatever fashion comes to mind when it comes." He said deeply, leaning forward and ghosting his lips against hers, one hand landing on her hips and yanking her forward, putting their bodies flush against each other as steam billowed up from the shower, enveloping them even outside of it. "So...be a good girl, and get yourself out of those clothes, cutie. I'm waiting."

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"Oooh, fun, we can critique other cooks after dinner," Annabeth chuckled. "I think we need more shows where Gordon Ramsey berates idiots. Some of them truly need it. He's so sweet with kids though. That's a good man."

“I can get into just about anything there is to watch. I’ll get completely into it no matter what; like I will fully sit there and bitch at the TV if it’s needed. Especially when it’s a cooking show, or some other kind of reality show.”

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Well, if you ever need someone to bring the hurricane on your behalf, you can always count on me.

Oh we should definitely prepare. we want to give him a challenge.

I'd like to think you're right about that. I am...passionate, I suppose; I just don't know if I'd be as effective as you'd be when it comes down to it.

Also, I've been speaking at length to Sir Danny about our scene. I still don't know if Archie wants to partake, but regardless, Danny is interested. He's confident that he'll be able to tell us apart, though - and I'd like to make that...challenging for him. To do that, I'll have to coach you on how to respond to him as if you were me, beforehand!

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"I'm glad you like it, Baby," Annabeth cooed, her hips rocking to fuck into him more forcefully. "You should always tell your partner how you're feeling. You want them to be good doms as much as you want to be a good sub, right? That means your dom should make you feel good."

Evan gasped out as Annabeth's fingers began stroking his little cock, and coupled with the feeling of the toy inside him, he couldn't help but begin to get hard again. "Oh, gosh, I like it so much, Miss. So much! It feels so good!"

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Annabeth smiled coyly at Sawyer as the man strolled into her bathroom, looking like a modern day adonis. The steam of the shower was beginning to fill the room and the eucalyptus leaves she had hung off the showerhead were giving of a lovely scent. Tossing her braid back over her shoulder, Annabeth stretched and asked, "Feel like helping me out of my clothes, Sir? Or would you like a little show?" As she spoke, she swayed her hips teasingly and ran a hand down her throat, vover her breast and to the waist of her pink leggings.

Sawyer, dressed in a plain, white tank top and running shorts, sweat covering his athletic physique, walks into Annabeth's suite and finds his way to the bathroom quite easily, thanks to the fact that their suites were laid out the sam way. He sauntered through the threshold with a confident swagger, his broad shoulders flexing as he moved towards Annabeth, his chiseled chest heaving under the flimsy fabric of his tank top. "Hey, beautiful," he said, his signature charmingly boyish grin pulling at the corners of his lips. His eyes roamed over her curvaceous figure, lingering on her toned legs and the curve of her ass before meeting hers again.

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I'm at my place...I'll leave the door unlocked, you can come right in.

Glad you liked my picture. I'm about to peel them off and hop into the shower ;)

Not without me there, you're not. Where are you? Your place or the gym? 'Cause I can be there in like, five minutes no matter what.

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Annabeth thrust shallowly, pushing a bit deeper each time, not wanting to overwhelm Evan. She let him hook his legs around her hips and smiled down at him, her slim fingers stroking his cock with confidence. She smiled when she felt him getting hard again and cooed, "Aw, look at how much you like it, Sweetheart? Your cure little cocklet is getting hard again for me so soon."

Evan grinned eagerly at Annabeth's praise, before whining as the plug was pulled out of his eager little ass. He watched as Annabeth lubed up her toy, and groaned as the head was placed back at his little hole. "O...oh Miss," he groaned, "your cock feels so good, even to a needy slut!" he grinned up at Annabeth.

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Oh, I think if you got your dander up, you could be quite the force of nature, Daisy.

You, more so than me, I’d say. Where you’re a hurricane when provoked, I’m more like…a barely unpleasant breeze.

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On my way as soon as I put on some special lingerie for you, Sir.

Very, very safe assumption to make, beautiful. We've been talking about all the things you could do for me for like, weeks now. I'm kind of going out of my mind here, so consider this an order: get that pretty little ass to my suite in the next ten minutes, and I don't want you wearing anything but the sexiest bra and panties you own.

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I assume you like that image. Sir? We can totally make that happen. Or if you just need a pick me up some night, I can come over and make you dinner dressed like that then give you a little up close and personal TLC.

Fuck, did some...mythical being get into my browser history, figure out my ultimate fantasy and then send you my way? 'Cause that right there is making me light-headed from how fast my blood shot south.

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I feel like it's a good description for us when we get a wind at our backs. Powerful and potentially destructive to those who stand in our way.

Hurricane Blossom - that's brilliant. If I ever write a memoir on our family's tumultuous, albeit exciting history, I think that's a good option for a title.