Since mum left my older brother and sister have moved back in to the family home just so we can all be together, you see they really don’t mind that...daddy is my lover as they are lovers as well and have been for many years. Daddy and I started having sex on my 13th birthday when I caught him sat at his pc, cock in his hand as he watched teenage girls get fucked every which way possible. Feeling sorry for daddy I slipped my jeans off and walked up to him as I just wore my little knickers, taking. ” And that is pretty much the truth. We both work hard to afford us to play hard. We always have a good time together and laugh a lot. But lately, something else has been on my mind. We have talked about it before, but are both unsure how it would affect our relationship. I decide not to bring it up now. Maybe after we are married we will discuss it again. The next two days go by pretty fast. We are both working hard, business is busy and we are trying to sell our home. Life is moving pretty. A welcome package including a map of the facilities, a training schedule and the obligatory list of rules are on your desk for you to review at your leisure."He moved to the sleeping quarters and continued. "Your boudoir. Surprisingly comfortable, though bland. There are no restrictions on entertaining visitors, beyond those of operational security, of course."He perched himself on the arm of a chair in the sitting area and crossed his arms over his chest. "We have reached the 'Welcome Speech'. You indeed managed to spank me to an orgasm! Wow, you've got a pretty firm hand, I have to say, I'm really impressed." Glad to hear this and see you like this", I grinned back. "Besides, I guess it was not just me spanking you to cum, but you on your own helped with the task by literally shitting yourself to orgasm, too - you would not deny this, I guess?" He-he... you know me all too well by this time, you raunchy shitty lover boy!" But wasn't the spanking overly hard? I mean, you should see.