The house was silent, Mom and Dad had left for work and we were alone. He unceremonially dropped me on the floor and then stripped off his shirt and ...ossed it onto the stair railing. His chest glistened with sweat and his abs looked delicious. “Lay back and lift your left leg,” he told me as he then caught the back of my heal and raised it up in the air. I was cheating with my leg on the floor and without warning, Uncle Ron knelt on my knee that was supposed to be flat on the ground and. They’re just right, perfectly in tune with her proportions. I watch their confident steps along the cool hallway floor. Left, right, left, right. I’m lost in that reverie when I realise that she’s leading us through the lounge. Through the far window I notice a few people seated around a table on the terrace: One of them is Rupert. And his words come flooding back to me. No bathrobes. No towels. I start as I realise I’ve unthinkingly wrapped up in my towel. I’ve got to drop it before he spots. I order the sluts to use the squeegee to dry off the floor as much as possible and then turned to Serena and instructed her to kneel before me. She went down on one knee trembling as she looked at the selection of wires, meters and knobs. I showed her the bullet shaped probes and placed one in each hand, placing those hands behind my back, I explained one was stamped with an 'A' and the other with a 'C'. She was to pick one hand and if she got the 'A' the probe would be pushed into her arse, if. I brushed it gently as her silken locks ran over thebrush. I pushed my face closer to touch and take in her perfume. Sherubbed against me seeing me in the mirror."Slow baby, slow there is no rush we have all night." She saidtrying to calm me down. I wanted to take her right there over the sinkbut I backed up and continued to brush her hair. She thanked me andasked me to go sit on the bed. I sat down and she put in a movie for meto watch as she finished dressing with the French doors closed. I.