"Who have we here" he asks as he pulls Chris's friend from the closet. She stumbles from the closet, her pajama bottoms around her ankles.Chris and he... mom sit up. "You've been in the closet diddling yourself while you watched us fuck, just like Chris, haven't you?" Her mom teases like she's caught the big prize."No, I" Misty shakes her head in denial."You can't fool us, especially with what we were up to, and you with your knickers around your ankles" her mom continues."It's my fault Chris. I’ll keep stroking his cock.”“Whilst you’re doing that I’m getting a camera,” said Paul. “This is great. Love you mum.”The cushion arrived and I lifted my head onto it. It was now the perfect height. The trouble was getting Dagon to walk backwards a few steps and he was reluctant to do it. He didn’t take kindly either to John and Peter trying to move him. When he growled at their attempt I knew it wasn’t going to happen unless I shunted further down and that meant Dexter would have to move and. Alan's dick twitched at her comment. Rhonda proceeded to remove a long, coiled rope, a large, unlabeled bottle of what appeared to be a thick, clear fluid, and a camera.Alan silently and obediently watched her tie him to the chair with the rope. She really seemed to know what she was doing. After he was securely tied to the chair, Rhonda set up the camera on a tripod facing him, but she didn't take a picture or try to record him yet."Amor, would you like it if I touched your little. I was glad that I had the apartment which put me outside of the freezing conditions in the house. That was not to say that my sisters did not try to enlist Brodie and I against our mother because they tried. Brodie would just say that he had work to do elsewhere on the ranch. I simply stated that since Francis, (the twin's father) and I did not see eye to eye that I did not have a dog in this fight and they were on their own.Since our mother was gone things grew rather quiet for everyone at the.