You are not to receive sexual gratification because you’ve been naughty and you don’t deserve it,” he smirked, “You are not to pleasure yourse...f, either. You are to go home and obey me. If you lie to me, I will know it – I can easily spot a liar. If you behave, I will have a reward waiting for you. Return tomorrow in the afternoon. Of course, you can completely disobey me and not come back at all, but then you won’t receive your reward,” he ran a thumb over my lower lip, “But I know you won’t. ” He extended his hand to take hers, and just like in the diner, she let his fingers enwrap hers and relished the feeling of his gentle yet firm grip.Holly stared at the chopsticks with wonder and confusion and her eyes widened as she scanned the menu of the Japanese restaurant. Isaac watched her with a silent laugh, amused by her reaction to entering such a place for the first time. The restaurant was one of his favorites. He often came here with other contractors when he was hired to work at. We usually had several fans on in the house and she would sometimes stand in front of one of them holding her breasts up so the air could blow underneath them and cool her off some. When I was younger I sometimes masturbated to mental images of Mom and those breasts swinging as she worked.When I came in this hot afternoon, I kicked off my work boots, peeled off my dusty jeans, shirt, boxers, and undershirt and dropped them by the washer on the floor. Turning on the shower I adjusted in just. . she's my sister... she's my sister... she's my sister...She and i had become closer over the past few months. she shared with me that her and her boyfriend had an open relationship, because she was Bi, so i had to confess that my husband.