Dahlia bit her lip, saying nothing until she looked to her sister, seeing her get in trouble for not drinking his seed, even thought she could understand why he sister hand not since she had taken his precum in her mouth and on her face. But she looked to her master and wondered what perverted thoughts he could think up for them, knowing he had to have some kind of cruel side to him, or something that would make them both beg him not to do from the look on his face and the way he worded his sentence.