It was difficult for me to move, but mum made up for it by squeezing and releasing me, her teeth nibbled at me, and her hands were all over my back."C...rist Micky," she whispered. "I've never had anything this big inside me before." There's no need to fib mum," I laughed. "I'm enjoying it you know." Believe me, Micky," she said softly. "I'm speaking the truth, oh God, oh Christ."I felt as if my penis was in a tunnel, a wet, velvet tunnel that was gripping me and masturbating me sensuously. I. I started to wear these really tight shorts that my ass hung out of with a really tight vest top that was slightly see through without a bra and I pretended I didn't know it was see through. When we were in the kitchen together, I dropped something and bent down with my ass right in his face, I know he liked it because he was still watching me when I got up. My nipples had become hard and my dad was staring at them, I gave him a seductive yet innocent look and walked away. The next day I was in. It was left to me to decide how best to accomplish this. Mydecision was that the defrocked priest should also be a slave . Thi s w ouldboth please the Lord, and also make the person so much easier to control, giventhat escape from our control is virtually impossible. Not that any of the Church'sslave s have ever even contemplated such a course of action in my experience,so completely do we in the Church cater to their masochistic needs. It was also my idea to add to the diabolical profanity of. ”He smiled. “Thanks. You do realize that one woman and two men makes a lot more sense, right, for a threesome? Women are so much better at this stuff…”“I’m starting to believe that, yes – speaking of which, my horny wife is upstairs eagerly waiting for more of the same, probably doing herself…”“Well, we can’t have that! What kind of host would I be if I allowed that to happen?”“She wouldn’t mind. I think she’s in sort of an insatiable place right now if I’m reading her right.”“Let’s go test.