"I grabbed her shoulder as I asked, "Are you okay, baby?"It was weird that I chose that moment to use some kind of affectionate nickname. My brain was...still playing catch-up.She looked at me and fell into my arms. "I am thanks to you. You keep having to save me. How did you do that?" Do what?" Catch the ball with one hand like that. I barely saw you move. You were so fast." Umm, I don't know. I just sort of reacted." Whatever. I swear I am going get myself surgically attached to you. You need. “Huh?” He leaned away from the table, understanding her need to keep their conversation away from the boys.“You’re not drinking and they are. Why are you paying for the round? I didn’t even get you another ice tea.”He looked at her for a second with those pale, watery eyes. He wasn’t sure of what she was asking, although it was a fairly simple question.“I still got my iced tea. I don’t need another one,” he said“I know that Bobby, but these boys are taking advantage of you, of your good nature.. I see that.” “Honey, we’ve seen what the punishment side of the device does.” he said. “It looks pretty effective.” “It is.” she said, shuddering. “I think its too dangerous to let you have much more of that.” he said. “I think we could see how the pleasure side of it works for you, though. I should think we could risk that, don’t you?” “Oh, yes.” she smiled, licking her lips. He lowered his arm and let her put the collar on herself. “I have to run the program from my laptop again.” he. This time not my father’s but the man they told me was my Uncle. Up and down I worked the cock stroking it with my lips. Over and over again until I heard him groan loud and pull my head hard down against his groin. This time it was his voice telling me what to do and he said, “Swallow.” Again I felt the warming of my cheeks afraid to be slapped so I gagged his cum down my throat. “Good girl,” I heard my father praise me. “I love you angel,” he said as I sucked till my Uncle was done. We.