"Each member of the board then pulled up their sleeves and displayed their wrist. Each had the identical watch. I was then handed a box with a watch. ...edstone explained that this was not only a watch it was a transmitter tuned to my daughter's brain waves." You see we did some basic programming, but we firmly believe that the father should be the main influence in their children. It is your job to correct behavior you deem inappropriate. This is why our screening is so intense, we wouldn't want. Then Sandy grabbed some Astro-Glide lubricant from her bag and smeared it all over the hand that had been inside my wife’s now highly sensitive pussy. Then she applied a generous amount to my wife’s cunt. I could not believe what happened next; Sandy put four fingers at the entrance to my wife’s vagina. Sandy said “are you ready lover?” my wife responded “yes, put it in”. With that Sandy’s hand began to enter my wife, first three fingers and then a fourth, my wife was writing in either pain or. "I can live withyour cock and balls," he'd told her, "but I can't fuck you, even in theass, until you have boobs." I have boobs," Tammy had replied, cupping her "A"-cup breasts."Those aren't boobs," he'd returned. They're fucking beestings!" Beforehe could bring himself to fuck her, he'd been adamant, Tammy would haveto have womanly breasts--breasts of a "C" cup size, at least. Then, hecould fuck her, he'd insisted, despite her cock and balls; otherwise, nomatter how feminine she looked, he'd. I auto piloted out the door in a pair of green boxers and a red t-shirt. Dad must’ve been let into Zoë’s room. I couldn’t hear either of them. I got into the shower.I felt happy when the water first hit me and terribly lonely by the time I turned it off. I toweled down and opened the door to my sister’s reddened eyes.“Hey Zoë,” I greeted her, she wasn’t seeing an inch beyond her face. She flinched. She hurried back a few steps to let me pass. This was weird.She was wearing a little babydoll.