As a group, we made a conference call to Mrs. Koons. We made an appointment to meet her at her home on Friday afternoon at five. She asked if she need...d an attorney."Other than a few things to sign that you received certain items there are no binding conditions," I replied. "Whatever you feel comfortable with."After our call more important business was at hand."My next order of business is that the first group of 8 Suburban's is ready to be shipped from the armor installer and will be shipped. I pulled up my dress and put my fingers down my panties. I was so wet and turned on that a few rubs on my puffed out clit and I orgasmed again. This became my second favorite picture to finger myself to. The secret pictures of daddy and I had our faces all blocked out but they still made me so hot with the memories I got looking at them. The memories of the part I never told anybody. The times I had with daddy in the woods&hellip, Nobody ever knew what happened down in woods&hellip,.., but this. I knew whatever it was, it would not be dangerous or life threatening, but I was informed it was what people referred to as “Taboo” and not to be mentioned to anyone outside this bedroom. I promised, but could not resist asking what about if I bring someone into this bedroom, my sarcastic humour wasn’t taken too well and I re-agreed to accept the terms of my Mothers request.My Mother asked if I would suck on my Fathers cock.To say I was shocked was an understatement and really wanted to refuse,. Unmistakable. Immensely arousing. At least to Bayonetta and James, if not the horrified woman being made to watch.*SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK*“How about that, slave?”“It feels wonderful, Mistress!”The pain was growing, but it wasn't alone. Monique's blows had delivered a rush of endorphins, but not this kind of joy. It was different when Mistress spanked his aching bottom. Each blow was exquisite pleasure. Each sting elicited a new moan.“Which do you prefer? The crop or my hand?”“Your hand,.