It was obvious that he was a sadist. If Pixie hadn’t trusted and loved her Master as much as she did she might have gotten angry, however she never...for a second forgot that whether she understood or not her Master obviously had his reasons for bringing her here and having these things done to her. All things considered, in spite of the lack of consideration for her comfort, everything that had been done so far had been about gathering measurements more than simple enjoyment in causing her. I also fucked dad better than mom ever did. Every time we were alone dad would sexually touch me some how. He either grabed my tits or my ass or fingered my pussy. And I felt his cock and jerked him making him cum in his pants. We also made a lot of trips to the shed to fuck for real. My favorite erotic thing was to go in the car and park and fuck. Sometimes we would go out in the woods and fuck naked under the trees. One sunny day we had fucked in the woods for over an hour when we looked up. Soon after he sat down in the hot tub, he started rubbing his feet up and down my one of my legs beneath the water. Each time he would progress further up my leg, first just the calf of one of my legs then before I knew it, his feet were on my soft thigh. It felt wonderful. He was finally making moves on me that I had been waiting for. As he was moving his feet up and down the one leg, he was using his other foot to spread my thighs apart and then, “wow!” He had both of his feet between by. I could see through a small gap my next-door neighbor dressed in a black bikini spread-eagled on the lawn with her hands between her legs … “That’s Curious”! I thought … why that name?, Well I’d seen her several times before, as her and her husband had just moved in, and each time she’d say ”Hello!” and I would say “I’m curious, but what’s your name?”, she smiled and pouted “Hummm, call me curious, James”, “OK!”, I said, strange name I thought, anyway, on with the story … Curious had her hands.