Before Rachael could answer the telephone rang.It was Phillip's dad. He wanted an answer to what was going on. "Simms, what is gong on? My son woke us...this morning with some cock and bull story that he is your daughter Rachael."Mr. Bream asked so loudly that Phillip heard every word."Is that my dad?" asked Phillip."I don't know what is going. My daughter just asked if you were her dad." Brian said to Mr. Bream."I can explain it all," I announced. "Mr. Simms could you ask Mr. Bream to come over. He usually pulls out when he is about to cum so i can drink it all but today he left me a nice big load in my pussy and instructed me to keep it in there while i continue cleaning. The thought of his nut dripping down my leg while i was cleaning just left me even more horny.. I love it when he just comes in and uses my pussy the way he wants. Turns me on being helpless and fucked hard! Now since this was sunday and it's a football day i usually cook when his Giants are going to play. I would. Their contrast in size to the huge Benny was funny just in itself. Despite my morbid and depressed state, I had to crack a smile."You got you a girlfriend, Benny?"The two of them were itching to poke fun at Benny but a stern look from him and we all clambered on board with no added dialogue.I was persuaded to dress myself up as a clown with a very appropriate sad face and the baggiest pants that drooped almost to my knees. Even with the droopy drawers, it was impossible to tell if I was a boy. ” As I heard the bedroom door close I set my coffee cup down with shaky hands. Fuck yes. I’ve wanted to try this for so long. I opened the fridge grabbing the chocolate syrup. I put it in the microwave to heat up then went to the closet to gather my supplies. My body blocked you from seeing what I was doing. When you saw the handcuffs in my hands your eyes narrowed. You didn’t protest though. Must be too curious to protest. After a few minutes you were naked and blindfolded with your hands.