"At this point she pulled the elastic of my hair and started running herhand through it. "I will make sure I get some layers in here the keep itsshape... Today we will give you a nice blow-out and your mom came by heretoday and dropped off the most gorgeous barrettes I have seen with somecrystal ribbons on them. I'll make sure I use them in your style so youcan feel as feminine as possible."I looked in terror at Vanessa. This is when she looked at me with a lookof compassion. She realized only. Ask me anything.Me: I got you. It is more than enough for me. I love you, mommy.Mom: Love you to my child. But still, ask me anything you want.Me (holding her boobs): I want this.Mom: They are yours, my son.Me: And one more thing.Mom: What?Me: I do not want dad to touch you from this day. They will come, the day after tomorrow. You should not indulge in any sexual activity with him.Mom: That is not possible. He is my husband after all.Then I pushed her towards me and her boobs touched my chest. Standing there, rooted in her spot, all she could do was stare at her brother, unbelieving what he had just proposed.Time and the conception of it are odd things. Imagine how, from one moment to the other, everything seems to slow down, your own movements, the ticking of the clock, but at the same time, your mind seems to be working at light speed, without producing any results. That is what happened to both of them. Seconds ticked away and each was sure eternities had gone by while they stared. I had some nasty suspicions about what they were doing with their videos, they never seemed short of money and they certainly had never been known to suffer from moral scruples. Something I’d have to look into.I left them to it shortly afterwards, there was no point in my listening to their schemes, I’d find out what they had in store for me sooner or later. So I went home.Joan assured me that evening that she did not enjoy having her bottom well and truly smacked, but I have to say that the.