Goose smiled at his sister's movements. She definitely wanted to be played with again. Since she was doing so well thrusting back on his fingers on her own, he didn't change anything. Her outburst about him going back to jail touched him but he didn't respond to it. He would be in his own personal hell if she died. What difference would it make if he was in a physical hell as well? His fingers were liberally coated with her juices when she asked him to show her what he meant.<br/><br/>"Well, Temple, do you want me to show you an example of an order or a punishment?" he said as he began to actively fingerfuck her pussy. "It all depends on how you look at things. I don't have anything here that I need if we go the Master and slave route. I'll have to improvise until I can purchase a few things. As your Master, I determine who or what goes into any of your holes. That means I say what goes in your mouth, ass or pussy. It could be anything from food to a cock, not necessarily mine either. I say what you can or cannot wear. I could even go as far as telling you not to cum without permission. Let's see how well you do with a simple order. Stand up and fold your arms behind your back, Temple."