Footsteps came slowly across the room towards me.I did not even turn out from the window. I kept standing there, staring out into the night at the yar....“Do you want it now?”I asked, feeling him close to me.“It's not your loving Victor.” A deep unknown voice whispered into my ear.“What?”I began to open my mouth, but he was already behind me, his strong hands on my round hips and shoulders, stopping me from turning around.“What's going on?” I tried to struggle, “Where is Victor????”“Hush, babe,. The shower still pounded outside but one more outburst like that..."Get up here," she finally said. She tapped my head. "Get up here and fuck me already-" It was still dark outside. There was barely any light underneath the covers but was there enough to hide my face? I didn't have long to wonder; Kelly threw the covers off my body just as I was rising up from her soaking pussy. Kelly's expression went from single-minded lust, even anger, to one of sudden, wide-eyed surprise. Let me explain the. Dad tried hurrying out of the door jamb, turned and stubbed his toe and then started jumping around with his foot in his hand and still having a hard on. What a sight!Amy started laughing, I was rolling on the bed laughing so hard tears were coming out of my eyes and my Dad was jumping and cursing. I got up from the bed, went to my Dad, pulled on his arm and guided him to the bed. He sat down, looked over at Amy and started apologizing. Amy still laughing said "don't worry, the whole sight was. He told her that he didn’t care to partake in “games,” that what he did was very serious business and would agree to a session with her only when he had outlined to her what might be expected. She had enthusiastically accepted his conditions and during one of her husband’s business trips, found herself being “trained.” During their “session” she had brazenly talked back to him for she was full of spirit, which he loved in his subs, but she was constantly testing him and now needed to be.