From their body language, I suspected this sort of silent negotiation was routine in their relationship and spoke of a lifetime of familiarity. In the...end, it was Elaine who spoke.“We follow a number of incest-oriented groups and websites,” she began. “It’s kind of a support network even though few of us know who the others really are.”“I found some of your articles there,” Mark added. “You come over as genuine and sympathetic - as if you really understand what we’re going through. One article. Ci had been in for a health check for a new job. She was a bit overweight, but people's appearance never really bothered me.I picked on the flirting so when I was leaving she put out her hand which I miscue mine and turn to which her hand ends up grabbing my crotch by accident. As soon as she had let go in shock she did it again on purpose and I could feel my cock twitch, to which she replied, oh I think we are both glad of that mishap. She looked up at me smiled and licked her lips.I got the. “Uhm, am I in trouble?”“No, oh no, I just wanted to talk with you a moment, a chat. How are you doing?”“Fine...” I furrowed my brow a pinch.“Anything troubling you at home?”I slowly shook my head, a chill running down my back as sense memories of Brian’s fingers on my body flared through my mind.“It’s okay to tell me if something’s ... out of whack.”“No, sir, everything is great at home. My mom and dad work real hard and my brother is great, really great.”There was a long pause. I could hear. Master tells me again to look at him only his voice is softer. I slowly raise my eyes up his legs, over his chest, around his lips, finally locking in on his eyes. Master is looking at me, but does not say anything. I am staring into his gaze, hoping my next punishment is not the cane and suddenly he commands I stand. I know I cannot hesitate any more so I begin to stand. When I straighten I am overwhelmed with the reminder of my need to pee. I squint my eyes and bite my lips, trying to push.