The family was tied to the land. The land was tied to the family.Ashley took her husband’s hand and led him to their wife, Mary Beth. The three held...each other and sank to the ground. In an act that would have appalled their children—what child wants to think of his or her parents having sex?—the three managed a birthday blow job and a promise of more to come.“Why don’t you kids plan to stay in the big house tonight,” Mary Beth said. “Let’s put the babies down to sleep before we read. I can’t. "I just want to make sure..."Diana cut me off with another sigh, waving me off. "I know. Just go already." I swear I could see a dark cloud forming over her head as I walked away.Bobbie was at the door, acting like a gatekeeper, asking people to find another bathroom. She noticed me the same time I noticed her, and our eyes locked. As soon as she did, her expression changed, and she waved me over.Bobbie was the girl-next-door type; she had dirty blonde hair. She wasn't slim, but she carried it. The pictures were beautiful. “When I’m not here, are you going to masturbate looking at those photos?” she asked.“Oh, you bet,” he said with a smile she could feel.“But I’ll be taking some more before you leave,” he instructed her. “I plan to have pictures of you sucking my cock along with a film of you masturbating for me.”“And you think I’m going to pose for you?”“I know you will,” he said with a chuckle. “You wouldn’t refuse me anything I asked, and you’ll enjoy doing it.”“Can I trust you. He glanced round at the opulence and wealth on display in the entrance foyer. Immediately in front of him was a sweeping staircase that rose and then split left and right, as it gave entry to the upper floor. Gilt, crystal, antiques, artwork — it was all on display.The butler headed to the right of the staircase, along a passageway. His footsteps on the wood floor echoed and then came to a stop."Mr MacSween, Sir," the butler announced as he opened a door.Once again Gavin was thrown by the fact.