Thirty blocks! The range was much greater by a couple of miles with any female who worked the window in my room. The voices got louder, requiring me t... rebuild the mental filter.Cathy's campaign to get me inside of her continued unabated.The pimps were making eyes at my girls again.Thankfully, Adriana found a way to discipline the mom-hookers. It involved my body at key moments--actually, my hard dick. Whips and chains weren't my thing, but I could tolerate a lot of personal discomfort to avoid. His voice, however, would be loud and clear tonight, as he rappedhis gavel loudly, ordering the crowd to quiet down.There was considerable shuffling in the back of the room as the standingroom only crowd tried to squeeze together for better looks.Corey was dressed as a boy, wearing light grey slacks, a white shirt andtie and a blue blazer. His long hair had been neatly combed, and helooked merely like any other slender, smooth-faced teenaged boy. Coreyheld his thin white hands in his lap and. Grace was obviously enjoying her first muff dive, but was just sitting there with her hands by her side. I took each of her hands and placed them on her breasts, and made sure she started kneading her nipples before I left them alone. The previous night she had fought against me when I got her to do this, but tonight she gave very little resistance, and I was surprised at how hard she was working each nipple. I would have been much gentler. Another couple of minutes and she started cumming. I. “Oh, we’ll take her gag out,” Tommy said. “That was just to show you how well we’ve got them under control.”Tommy and Robert sat on the couch, grinning at their mother and sister. Tommy had removed his mother’s gag, and Joan stared accusingly at him, but said nothing.The unknown boys were taking their clothes off, all eyes gleaming on Joan and Peggy. Peggy began to cry with shame, but she couldn’t hide her face. She was burning with humiliation, understanding what her brothers were doing.