"Yah," I mumbled and looked to the floor not sure about what I should do."I tell you what," she continued, "instead of telling your parents, youcome b...ck around here tonight and we'll figure a punishment out for you."I had no choice but to agree. So I started to take the panties off toreturn to y own pants and underwear, when she stopped me."No no you leave those on till you get back," she said, as she took myboxers into her hand. "So you won't need these. It'll be like a trade."She giggled, as. “Hey” I said. “What’s up” She said. “I got a date tonite” I said. “Oh really” Steph said. “yup” I said. “Who is she?” She asked. “That girl Elizabeth; I have met her four times already, she has never had good sex until me” I said, bragging. “Oh really?” Steph said, not really believing me. “She didn’t even own a vibrator or anything” I said. “How old is she?” Steph asked. “Mid twenties I think” I said, not remembering exactly, there are too many women to keep track. “Really?” Steph said. “You. Did you know that? Diane Harmon, the Bishopress of the Southeast Asia District, kept a stable of sex slaves, all daughters of Mark. She collected them and your father didn't care." I bet my sisters were happy," I smiled. "Some women enjoy being slaves, and Diane knows how to give that pleasure. Sarai always loved being her slave."Sister Stella shook her head. "You were raised in that disgusting environment." She glanced at the tent. "Your siblings take after your father. How many women does Rex. I wanted it all. I wanted the insanely building pleasure to cascade through me.I could have stood there all day and all night I think: that’s how amazing it was. My parallel pleasure spaces responding to the max. I was so happy in my own body.“Oh Christ...Oh Fuck...OH MY GOD....You buggers...Ahh...Ahh...Ahh” and then endless girly cooey moans. Ecstatic bodily rapture.I didn’t know which way to push or grind or move. Oh God it was sensationally good...frickin amazing...they doubled dipped.