"Well, I guess we'll talk about the rules your parents gave me," she says, smiling at you. Your mouth falls open in shock, "They're giving me rules?! ...t's not enough I have a babysitter?" Nope! Though really, its not that bad," Wendy assures. "Standard stuff; don't stay out after ten, do your summer homework, stay away from the liquor cabinet, you know." A sigh escapes your mouth, "Fine. I suppose you'll just tattle on me if I don't follow those, right?" You betcha," she smirks. "If they find. "I think it was a bit of a struggle for her but my mother obeyed and averted her gaze. I on the other hand reached out and slipped my hand between Lucy's legs and slipped my finger into her pussy. Watching her Father being whipped was obviously turning her on because her channel was sopping wet."You are enjoying watching this, aren't you my little slut?" I asked her."Yes my Lord," she said. "Until we came together I had no idea my mum and dad were in this kind of relationship."Then I will have. It took a lot of effort on my part to make sure she continued to think that way. The real problem was, I didn’t like the idea of being anyone’s Dom. I believed in a balance. In a way, I thought of myself as a step down from Cassandra in my way of thinking and yet a step above Katrina. I was trying to pull Cassandra down to my level while simultaneously pulling Katrina up. While the dispute between me and Cassandra had its drawbacks and was a source of unending frustration, the bright and. "Come closer," she said. "I want to see it up close."With my cock and balls sticking out of my jeans I walked over to where Marilyn was sitting. To my surprise she reached out and took my hand off my swollen prick and spit into it. "There, that will make it slicker for you."At the same time she took my balls in her hand. "Let me hold these out of the way," she said with a grin. As much as my sister was trying to pretend this was a big joke for her she was also beginning t squirm in her sit. I.