Earlier when Phil had got to Steve’s house, they had got in the shower together as Phil had wanted, and Steve had licked Phil’s hot asshole. Dro...l now flowed from Steve’s mouth as his body repeatedly took every inch of Master Phil’s cock. “Daddy, Daddy daddy fuck me harder!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Steve cried. Steve could still feel the hot warmth of his bottom where earlier Master Phil had spanked him. Steve looked up and blinked… Phil had become a Master Daddy Demon. A creature . I got up and walked a few steps over to String Bikini lady. I took my towel to kneel on, because I didn't want to impose and sit on her blanket."Hi, I'm Jim. I saw you here yesterday and thought I'd say hello."My sisters were laughing and staring but trying not to show it.String Bikini lady lifted up her sunglasses and smiled at me. "Well hi Jim, pleased to meet you, I'm Jill." My sisters were surprised.Jill whispered so my sisters couldn't hear. "I heard the bet with your sisters. Let's make. .."It was as if whatever ice there was between us had finally been brokenand we spent the next couple of hours in animated, often girlyconversation. Vanessa wanted to know all about my life and I told hereverything - except about Madam Fatal, of course. Over those few hoursshe smoked several cigarettes but only had one more Jack Daniels,which she nursed as she had the first, confirming her claim about herattitude towards alcohol. Near the end of the evening there was anincident.La Parisienne. I tried to avoid the showers at school. My body was stared at; my penis and testicles were the butt of every joke, baby balls or baby prick being the most common words used to describe them. I had left school at 16 and had remained in my parent's home, never going out, watching TV, and playing computer games, anything to avoid contact with people. My hair grew long; I wore it in a ponytail to stop it getting too much out of control. When I was 18 my parents went out and didn't come back. They.