"Oh, come on..." I start. "Michael, they know..." Susan simply states. "What...? They know what?" I respond starting to get very uncomfortable. "Tom a...d Kathy know everything, honey. They are both quite turned on by it. They know you like to wear panties and suck my strap on. They know that you are very curious to be a submissive little cock slut. They know you like to eat your own cum and they both are very interested in experimenting further. Michael, honey, I know you really want to taste. "Lets call you Sissy too and spell it with a S" I suggested, as we headed for the checkout counter. "I'd like that" he giggled. Once we arrived at my house I had Brian strip while I readied a bubble bath and laid out the clothes we had purchased for him. Just as I had suspected we he took off his pants he was wearing a pair of black bikini panties. I showed him how to use a disposable douche before he bathed, I helped him shave his legs, his cock, balls and ass, then his pubic area leaving. Being a little older I knew when to call it quits and decided to head home after finishing my beer. As I got home I didnt think anyone was home because the house was dark. I knew my wife was still out and I didnt see any light coming from my daughters room. Having a bit of a buzz and not really wanting to stop right then to shower I decided to grab another beer and head to the office and kill a little time on the computer. I got to the office and noticed a small reading lamp was on, but that. Net,” I could hear you readers shouting, “not philosophy.com”. Ok, ok I am getting their. Soon we lost sight of the shore and we could see a lot of power boats returning to the shore with the days catch, I should say weeks catch, because some of the fisherman are returning after staying for so long at sea. All this and other facts were narrated by Senthil’s father and my kids could not have enough of it, they were fascinated and thrilled. When we returned our legs were wobbly and it was.