Yes, but it proves to be unnecessary.

You can't exactly do much right now, so you comply. You pull your cock out of Donna's pussy and she sits up, making sure to put a little extra pressure on Ms. Tan's back before getting up.

You untie her wrists as you are being watched.

Donna moves over to your Sister and gets handed a phone with her free hand.

"Call this in," she says, "I'll keep him covered."

Donna takes the phone and starts to dial.

"You sicko," Sis says, "You've gone too far. You're going to ja-UGH!"

As she's in mid-sentence, she's interrupted by a sudden blow to the back of her head from Donna, putting the iPhone to better use. You catch her as she falls down, keeping her from hitting her face.

You set her down and take the gun, checking the clip. Empty. That bitch.

"Why did you do it," you ask, looking at Donna.

"I was sick of being used by women. My Teacher here abused me and your Sister here was just manipulating me to get you."

"You still want to be my ****?"

"I'd rather be punishing your Slaves...if you'd let me," Donna says with a smile.

"I'd say you earned at least a try out. Start with this one."

As Donna moves in and starts to strip the newest ****, she gives you a curious look.

"You really want to see your Sister naked?"

"Step Sister. I only met her when I was 18 and her Dad married my Mom," you explain.

"Oh, alright. Tell me what to do with your new ****, Master."