It didn’t take long before I was cumming on my stomach and chest.Barry scooped up our combined cum, off my chest, tasting it and offering me some, w...ich I did. Barry thanked me and left. I wasn’t sure what to make of this new situation.Over the next month, Barry was respectful and kept to the deal for the most part. He would often grab my ass, and twice he came into the bathroom and jerked off while watching me shower, but basically, we did what we agreed. ----During this time, I was in contact. It responded with a purr of pure pleasure. She bit her lip to keep from moaning, but couldn’t suppress a gasp when her fingertip rotated above her clit. Enough teasing, she thought. She stuffed the panties into her purse and straightened out her skirt. Hugo would be waiting for her at home. Just as she rolled up to the door, Hugo opened it for her and stood aside to let her in. He looked fantastic in his manservant outfit: a white thong, a white bow tie, an apron and nothing else. ‘Thank you,. He was OK with shorts but long pants were a problem for him. Of course his mother had introduced him to dropping his pants to around his ankles every time he went to the facilities — without regard to whether he was sitting or standing — so he essentially had to redress himself each time.Maybe it was time to introduce him to the slob's way of peeing, too.Mark was his usual cheerful self at breakfast. He filled Carrie in on his friends at kindergarten and his favorite stories and books. Carrie. I said it, not her. She never used it for her own benefit. She helped us when she didn’t have to. She put me back together when I fell apart. She risked her life for ours more times than I can count. She showed her loyalty and her compassion over, and over, and over, and she has nothing left to prove. She’s my sister – by choice, Fergus. It doesn’t matter if it’s by blood. Why won’t you see that? I know what you’ve been through in the last couple of years. I get it. But you don’t get to take it.