"Nah, that wouldn't sit so well with the Andrews would it?" I laugh."Probably not," Kristina says, taking a breath. "Will you fuck me, Brandon?" she a...ks, scooting back on the bed. "We haven't decided what I'm going to do about dad yet!" Lauren says but she rolls over to make room for her half s!ster to lie down next to her."Well, you know my opinion," Kristina says, pulling her knees up and spreading her creamy thighs for me."Mine, too," I answer while aligning my cock between Kristina's. AAhhh…mmmm…yess baby…She got ecstatic and started humping her pelvis rhythmically trying to touch her wet pussy with my dick. I understood her emotion, and licked and sucked her nipples consecutively. Finally I touched my dick to her hot hole, dripping wet with lust. It felt out of the world.I started teasing her, by rubbing my dick on her labia, and sometimes on her clits. She begged me to shove it in right away. I whispered, “You won’t get it so easily.” She smiled as I grabbed her nipple. Today I wasn't just sitting around ... waiting until the FBI tugged at my leash.Today I was waiting for my beautiful and self proclaimed slave to walk in ... with a cup of coffee no less.That made me smile.A small knock rapped on the wooden door to the study."Come in," I called out.The door creaked open. Sarah padded slowly into the room. Her eyes were focused down on the ground in front of her. She was carefully not looking at me.She was holding a steaming mug in her hands.Her dress was even. I don’t blame her. I’m sick of looking at me too.’ ‘I told you that tomorrow – later today – was going to be a bad one. The storm got me when I was bringing home groceries to dad. When I go home, without the groceries…’ he trailed off again, not having to say a word. But he did. ‘I minus well have jumped off that cliff and saved me the trouble,’ Caleb finished. Peyton shook her head slowly, swallowing down bile. ‘Does he know about the job at Side Street?’ Caleb shook his head. ‘He thinks the.