"Your slave is sorry, Master." Not as sorry as you're going to be," said Paul. "I am going to spank you."Unaccountably Jennifer felt her arousal incre...se again. She didn't know what had gotten into her.Just as they entered the bedroom Betty joined them. Wrapped in a towel and quite content with her long warm bath. Although the tub was much smaller in the guest bath she had enjoyed a lingering quiet bubble bath. Left alone with her own thoughts she was determined to find more ways to be pleasing. He showed me some of their stuff – the medieval torture devices he uses on her. And he explained about the influence of Béla's DNA."Anyway," he sighed, "Gramps gave me that, um, device. He said that someday I'd need it for you. I guess this is that day."Tabatha grinned and carefully set the spiked ring down on the shelf where she'd found it. She began undressing, then stopped."You want to undress me?" she asked coyly. "I know how you like to." She shoved her shoulders forward, pleasantly. But at the end of the day, all you really want to do is wrap your hands, and your mouth, and your bits around a big meaty cock, right?” More shrieks of laughter. “Well, I do,” she protested indignantly, but the glint in her eye became a smirk, and then she too collapsed in hysterical laughter. Travis was sitting nearby, trying to enjoy a quiet coffee as he organised the rest of his day, but he couldn’t avoid overhearing their conversation. He looked Tiffany up and down. Gorgeous, curvy, sexy. “I love you Mausi. Mausi, I am a real bastard, I have dreamt of fucking Mom and you both…I even sometimes feel jealous of dad….Do you think you can get Mom for me?” He was embarrassed but he admitted his love for me and Bindu didi.“As long as you fuck me with your cock, I can do anything for my Pappu!” I was surprised at myself that I had succeeded in seducing my nephew so fast. My hand was feeling his growing rod. My breath was coming with difficulty. He too was gasping for breath.“Mausi,.