She sat down and pulled me onto her lap. What on earth was I thinking of? I knew this was asking for trouble but I was feeling more turned on than I'd...ever been, and just couldn't help myself. I was already late getting home but I couldn't resist and wanted to see how far she would go. Or rather how far I would go."It's the heat," she said, "let's cool you down a bit." She pulled my t-shirt up and off and laid me back in her arms. "Is that better," she asked? I was a bit ashamed of the tatty. .. rode you in your sleep ... and I just ... wanted a taste, Master. Please ... forgive me?” Ramon begged him now, very submissively indeed.“It’s cool, but I want to sodomize you now. Get the lube and then get on all fours, slave. It’s high time that you experienced the rougher, more painful side of your bondage,” Sam insisted on finally plowing Ramon’s backfield.Ramon was actually quite eager to get buggered, so he ran to get the lube and then got on his belly with his ass in the air. Sam. “You will be my fuck slave. Why have you not yet obeyed my order?” I reached out and slapped her face. Then in an even angry voice I again commanded her, “Get your fucking dress off!” She staggered backwards one pace and instinctively put a hand to her reddening cheek. I stepped closer. “I said…” she quickly removed the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down over her hips. Except for a pair of bikini panties she was naked. I looked down at the floor and she quickly stepped out of her. .. Frannie and Brad.I surveyed my seventeen year old son. Almost a man, he had already tested me many times in the time-honored tradition of the young bucks testing the old bulls, pushing limits here, stretching the rules there, seeing if it was time to formally challenge the leader. He was a good kid with a good heart, though. And it was normal, so I didn’t worry about it.I saw his eyes flicker to his middle sister. He was normal in that way too. He’d seen her naked all his life, but with her.