" I am going to remove my hand from your mouth, but if you scream or are to loud, then you will have to be punished." You nod your head in agreement a...ain. I remove my hand from your mouth slowly, anticipating a scream anyway, but you remain silent. "Good girl" I whisper and resume nibbling on your ear. I began playing with your breasts again with my newly free hand, all the while slowly stroking in and out of your pussy with my finger. "I want you inside me" you purr, but this time it is my. She soaped a facecloth and proceeded to wash herself, attentively soaping under each arm and lifting each breast to wash under them. When she had completely soaped the top half of her body she rinsed and then dried off carefully. I was looking in the living-room mirror watching the reflection of her in the bathroom mirror but it was as clear as if I was standing beside her. My cock was so hard it was hurting and I was worried that I might involuntarily mess up the nice clean motel sheets.When. This one made my knees buckle.When I came back down, Mom and Dad had come home. They were talking to the girls. Dad had a beer, which was unusual. He normally didn't drink, but he had one every once in a while. I sat down next to him."So, do I get one?" I asked."Get one for everyone. I think we'll need it when you explain how you got suspended," Mom said.I went and got the beers, and they were near beer. They had no alcohol in them. I saw there was a can of biscuits I could throw into the oven.. He probably had been very vigorous as well. Now he was just a husk of a man, being kept alive by the miracles of modern medicine. He had an oxygen tube at his nose and he wheezed softly as he breathed.Across his lap was a keyboard on a special support that placed it at just the right for his hands. Unlike the arthritic hands of some old people I had seen, his hands and fingers seemed to be the healthiest part of him that I could see.A computer monitor was suspended at head height to the side of.