She called a servant who produced my clothes, cleaner than they had been in some time, with the rents in my shirt and britches neatly mended. I dresse..., went downstairs carefully, feeling a bit woozy and sat on the front porch, the verandah if you will. I watched the river flow by, and the old lady came and sat beside me, handing me a glass of red wine."Good for your blood," she said."How long have you lived here?" I asked. "It's beautiful." Isn't it?" she said. "Family's been here since. Little baby Artemis is sleeping peacefully in his crib and I can help you make sure that our son knows most of the facts about his heritage." The son drops to his knees beside his father and begs silently with his wide-open eyes while the father thinks about his wife's decision. Although he is the "boss" of the family, seldom does he make a decision that he hasn't discussed with her to get her opinion. She moves a chair from their table to where she usually sits on the other side of the. She was really getting angry. I nodded and said, throat dry,"Yes, Mistress. I made a mistake. Two mistakes." That's correct, Dee Dee. So now you'll have to be punished." I senseda subtle difference between our former role playing and this newdynamic. It was scary yet exciting. Her hand hadn't moved and she gavemy penis a firm squeeze through the thin material. Then she moved herfingers, put them around my testicles and paused. She let me worry fora few seconds before she began applying. He was sliding his hands over me. He said, you are so smooth. I take it you shave? I said yes daddy. He said, all girls do. You do like daddy doing this to you don't you? I said, yes daddy. He smacked my ass. He said do you like this? I moaned, mmmmmmmmmmmmm yes daddy. He smacked me some more. He said, are you daddys little slap girl? I said, yesssss daddy. My hard on was so intense now. He stood me up and twisted my nipples. I have tits, little ones, but i do have some. My nipples are almost.