That was so fucking great.” All they could do at this point was to lie back on the bed and recoup their breaths. Part 2 At the same time that Heathe... and Steve were fulfilling their desires, Joanne and I were in my bedroom. We began just by laying on the bed fully clothed. We kissed and I ran my hands all over her burgeoning breasts, tweaking her nipples between my thumb and finger as I moved across those wonderful mounds of flesh. Joanne started to undo my shirt buttons but I stopped her.. However that didn't happen. Daddy grabbed me by my throat and squeezed hard and told me never to do something unless I was told to. I managed to get out an ok before I passed out.When I came to I was the one tied up and my sister was not. I was in a sitting position tied spread eagle to the support beam. My sister was eating me out, she wasn't as good as Daddy was but she still made me moan. Daddy was fucking her. Daddy gave me a slap across the face and said welcome back baby doll. He gave one. I actually thought for a moment that he just might be possessed and that he might need an exorcist or something. He was thrashing about and speaking in tongues. Well he was speaking in Latin anyway. He was also spanking Sister Bernadette’s bare ass as he thrust into her. She did not cry out. He then reached up underneath her habit to grab onto her breasts. I couldn’t see it but I knew that was what he was doing to her. Sister Bernadette finally let out a few muffled sounds of pleasure before. Once again, Tittiefuck was amazed at how stupid the woman was. The blue button was for Mr. Corbin, the red one for Mr. Lorenz, the green one for Mr. Comer, and the Yellow one for Mr. Fink. It wasn't like it was one of those hard phones with all the numbers!Obviously this was another difficult client. Luckily, Tittiefuck knew what to do. She pushed the difficult client button--the big purple one on her desk. The happy pink fog sprayed out of the nozzle on the front of her desk right at the.