Checking the tidiness of the kitchen over I moved into the living room and threw on my favorite Sting cd, then headed for the bathroom. As I cleaned ...yself in the shower I noted that my pussy had finally stopped aching and was only slightly sore to the touch. I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about how it had gotten that way. I washed it carefully and thoroughly and then shaved off the slight stubble of hair that had grown back there. Lost in thought I shaved my legs and underarms,. Why was it that I, the 'kid, ' had to be sensitive, supportive, and know about the issues my parents were going though, while they didn't need to think about what they did to me, or how it felt? Isn't it, or shouldn't it be, a two way street? What is it that makes the parent right, no matter what?My mom had no right to dump her problems on me and expect me to take it. If I had done the same to her, using jealousy as the reason for my behavior, wouldn't she have said something? What made it so. They were soon giggly from the buzz they had going.After dinner, I stood and spoke to them. "Girls, I want to ask you something. Have you noticed your mother has a "G" on her chest."They all nodded."That "G" marks her as mine. I want each of you to have the same mark. You will all then be permanently marked as mine. Your mother thinks this is a good idea too. Don't you Sandy"The teens all looked to their mother for guidance.Sandy grinned and agreed. "Yes, Master."Their curiosity about the. So back to now, She’s rubbing her foot up his thigh, burrowing in the crotch and letting it rest there. Don’t start if you’re not prepared to finish.. He warns.. What do you think? I think it’s time for a taste test, I want to assess the mouth feel.. He raises an eyebrow…. Lie back and you’ll see… She takes a deep draught from the bottle lifting the bottom in the air, fully aware of the reaction the sight of her swallowing, cold liquid coursing down her throat, is having on his body. She.