Soon I started to experiment with playing with my pussy. Once I started, I didn’t like to stop.My cousin and I would often look at the magazines to...ether downstairs when she came out to the farm if grandpa and grandma weren't home... She thought it all was funny, but I was fascinated. I started going to look more and more often. But then one day I couldn’t find the porn. It was about this time Grandpa and Grandma separated. Grandma moved to the Yukon and Grandpa moved out. Grandma did come. I sat there a long time before going in.I knew what I had to do."Pansy, come!" I cheerfully said as I sat in the living room in myEmpress of the Universe chair; everyone wife needs one.Pansy, or George I guess, came racing as her pretty little cherry 6"heels allowed her. She really was---I mean; he ran well in them (ofcourse, after all these years). She stood before me and curtsied."Yes, Mistress?"I stared expressionless but guilt-ridden. I must admit though that shewas just the cutest. I mean. “But you spent so much time with her this morning that you’re lucky I’m not the jealous sort!”“I am pretty lucky.” Linda purred, snuggling up against me.“Hey - careful!” I said, nearly spilling my coffee.“You’ll live.” She said, smiling up at me. “It was just so hot - us using Emily like that. I’ve been so horny all day just thinking about it.”“It was.” I agreed. “What was your favourite part?”“Don’t laugh - but it was taking charge of her and telling her what to do. I never thought I would be. "I put some clothes out for you to wear!" My gratitude, Master Jack!" She lost her suitcase," he explained to Brandon. As he rolled off thecouch and got up to get some coffee with a puzzled Brandon in tow, shesoon emerged wearing some loose-fitting shorts with sandals and an IronMaiden T-shirt that had seen better days."That T-shirt has never looked so good," Brandon said admiringly."Brandon, this is Jackie, my cousin," Jack said, emphasizing the lastbit for Jakarra's benefit. "Jackie, this.