I was left to clean up the house. It took most of the earlymorning hours. The next morning, I brought a tray of hot coffee andDanish to their bed. ...s usual, they were fucking. I waited patientlytill they both climaxed. They enjoyed their breakfast as I cleanedthem. "Sissy, not that it matters what you think anymore, but what doyou think about Master being our husband?, Carol asked. "My onlypurpose has always been your happiness, I responded. Carol replied,"Good. Then you will be. She moved her face closer, and I felt her breath gently tickling my lips. “I’m going to kiss you, Daddy,” she whispered. Closer. “I’m going to….”Lacey’s lips touched mine. This was no daughterly kiss. Her lips pressed hard against mine, and her tongue slipped delicately into my eager mouth. My whole body spasmed from my lips to my toes, and I hurled a load of come up her tummy and chest. Over and over I spurted, as Paige kept rubbing me softly against Lacey’s tummy.I thrust and jerked forever,. ”“I have a father,” Barbara snaps, shutting the lid of the case. “He wants me to be normal and go to school. Bruce wants me here cleaning up his messes while he’s off with Talia or whoever it is now.”“To be fair to Master Bruce, we can’t be certain that’s where he is if he’s even alive,” Alred replies, unflappable. “And I needn’t remind you how he tried to talk you out of it when you were so determined to be a part of this,” he adds, giving a sidelong look at Barbara’s old uniform.Barbara does. The bejeweled silver butt plug bobbed with my movements. Reaching in I twisted and turned the toy, pulling it out to stretch her sphincter. Abby groaned as the warm metal left her body.I gently eased her legs further apart so I could lay between them and pull her cheeks wide to expose her gaping little ring. There was a faint odor of lemon mixed with the smell of Abby that I was already in love with. She had obviously been busy in the bathroom while I cleaned up after dinner. No other lover had.