I went into the main part and saw that Irene and Jim had used the bed over the Captain's chair to nap. It was time for supper but no one really wanted...much. Karen came into the kitchen area with Marianne as Irene and Jim joined us. We all agreed that nothing much was our desire for supper.Karen said, "I have what we need." She reached into the pantry and extracted cans of tomato soup. She had Irene get a large saucepan and the large frying pan. Marianne was tasked to get the bread and cheese. She rose and bounced her breasts all the way to the dining room. My groin was stirring and my cock was rising.From the way this massage was starting with Sharon laying face down and legs spread wide, I knew she didn't have time to discuss Carolyn's massage, so I had to believe she was bright eyed awake all morning watching first her mother's magnificent release and then her former neighbor's exploding orgasms on one of my toys. Her excitement level even after I heard her moaning in the living. "He told me that he had done that. Said it would save our property from double taxes." She tried to ignore his cold stare of disapproval. "It did not mean anything to him." She licked her lips, a bit embarrassed and took a deep breath. "Or to me, sir." Your father?" the man asked, shaking his head in disbelief. "We can't have this, Miss Conroy, not from an old family like yours. I know him well, an honorable man." Yes, my father. He had to do it, sir." She nodded and waited, confused because. Casey, used to be horrid to me. All I did was spank her, not even very hard, no matter what it looked like. Remember, I'm just a slip of a girl and a nerd at that. I'm not that strong." Why are doing this? Why are you being so mean to her?" Megan asked."Because I want Molly to understand what it means to be a submissive. It isn't just about her being able to shut out the voices in her head. It isn't all about sex and fun and games. If she wants to be a real submissive, the things I'm teaching.