‘Mark these up, drill and plug. We’ll get these up straight away, Miss Abby.’ He turned back to his workman. ‘Use mirror screws, and don’t o...er tighten. If you crack the acrylic I shall have your guts for garters!’ He had a smile on his face as the man hurried off. ‘Best to warn them of their fate before they do it wrong.’ Mr. Brasher had kept the best until last. He produced the blown up photo of Thomas Tregonney standing on his platform. Then the chronology of Thomas’s career in the service. One particular weekend, my mother announced that their factory has bought a permanent place in another town. She said the factory management had appointed her to supervise new workers and had to stay there each week and come home only during weekends or most probably at mid-weeks (my parents had been separated when I was ten). Because it was at the middle of the school year, it was difficult for me to transfer to another school so he requested Bouncer, as he is the only person very close to our. And, if her pussy was not the one doing the begging, her hips were.Slowly, Matt pushed it all. Until he felt it. He was in. He had all of his cock inside the last of his siblings. Sally, Jack, Martin, Julie, Amy, Laurie, and now Linda. Now, Roger and Lucy were the only ones to go. But, of course, he could never fuck his parents, right?Linda loved the feeling of her brother's hard meat inside her pussy. It didn't matter if it was wrong, it wasn't wrong, it couldn't be wrong. After all, she had. After everything was cleaned up after dinner; we went to the living room for a long talk. In the end, I’d be given a spanking in two sessions…it was a lecture. I’d be spanked in the next few days.For the next few days Jack was horny as hell, very attentive and almost doting. The first spanking was hard for both of us. I put up a struggle and became very loud; it wasn’t the worst ever but, I DID have a very sore backside. After it was over Jack comforted me; we sat huddled together until he.