” he whispered. I swear, Thomas could read my thoughts. He smiled and leered at me as I tentatively peered through the peephole. “There’s no one...there.” I explained. I felt relieved. For a second. “Then you’re lucky. Open the door and check to be sure.” Bastard! Now he was just being cruel. Sunday mornings the hallways come alive with people running errands and making plans before and after church. I was going to get caught and I knew it. “Bend slowly at the waist, dear. I can see something on. "Good boy."I heard the zip and the rustle of your trousers as you stepped forward. Your legs were either side of mine as you stood before me and your hard cock was now in front of my face. I'd obviously seen it before, I'd sucked it on a fairly regularly basis when requested but to see it hanging over me like that was still a bit of a shock as it looked even larger.You stepped a little closer and placed your large cock on my tongue. I could feel the weight of it even though you still held it in. Most certainly longer than average! What is it John, eight inches?" Oh Lori!" I couldn't help but say. "Please! This is so embarrassing!" Only embarrassing for you," She finally acknowledged my words. "I kind of like it! You've got a nice cock! You should be proud of it.I gasped for breath. I couldn't believe she was vain enough to say such a thing. The culture was most certainly having a negative effect on her."I hope you don't mind me asking," She finally looked back up at my face at the end. I laughed to myself as I stepped back and then headed for the water hose. "No daddy don't, Catherine yelled as I picked up the hose and headed toward her.The weather was warm but it was still early enough in the year for the water to be cold. "Time to wash up little girl," I cackled and doused her with the water hose.Renewed shrieks filled the air as I moved the hose all over Catherine's body. I kept a running stream of commentary as she attempted as best she could to dodge the icy cold water..