“I slept OK. Remember we’re heading to the Hawk. I need to have a meeting with the attorneys about setting up Jill’s legacy charity and other st...ff,” I said to her.“I know. I’ve already called their offices and they will be at the Hawk about 9:30 am to meet with us,” Dakota replied.I saw Dakota stare at the empty coffee pot. Apparently, someone forgot to hit the start button so there would be coffee. Reluctantly, Dakota walked over and poked the start button to get some coffee brewing.I got up. She grips me by my shaft, and with her nails digging in my flesh, she directs me to the Saint Andrew's cross.My wrist get fastened to the handcuffs on either side. I have to stretch to accomodate them.My ankles go the same way, and a belt around my waist makes sure there's no room to wiggle.I am now spread taut, and she takes a step back to admire the view.She then turns to the wall besides me, and takes a flogger of the rack.She pivotes sharply, and before I realise she strikes my hard cock. “It’s fictional,” I stammered out. Riley smiled. “I know it is, but really now, my boobs are not that big, are they?” Riley inquired. I could tell Riley was enjoying the awkwardness of the situation. Riley put her hand on my upper thigh and squeezed. “I had no idea you even remotely liked me,” Riley remarked. “It’s just a fantasy,” I replied. “Fantasies aren’t a bad thing,” Riley replied. I glanced at Jessie. Her wink and smile told me I was in serious trouble. Riley slipped her hand up to my. ” Suzy then pulls the covers off from covering her hand. Still holding my dick she shows her virgin juices still plainly visible over my now steel hard dick. Mom’s mouth drops in surprise. Suzy strokes me while looking at Mom. She says, “Now that our secret is out I will have to tell my Mom that I’m a woman. I guess she’ll have something to say about that. So will Dad! However, Rob is great in bed and I want to try this,” she pumps my dick, “again.” She knees beside me, legs apart showing.