But I think we need to reach an understanding, okay?” “Yes, Daddy,” she said sheepishly. “You are, first and foremost, my baby girl. I have ye... to share you with friends or strangers, but that may happen very soon. That’s my choice to make. Our understanding is that I say and you do as I say, right?” “Yes, Daddy.” “I will not be jealous when that happens because I know that you belong to me not only in your mind, but especially in your heart. None of this would be possible without that very. Becky and our Mother returned late one evening it was eight days since they left, tired they went straight to bed we followed it had been a tiring week for the four of us. The next Morning our Mother did the walk round of the house, checking shopping expenses and finally how we looked and felt, a General inspecting his troops couldn’t have done better. Mother passed her final verdict ‘good I’m pleased which was praise from our Mother.Holding hands we made our way to the glade it was a windy day. “I was going to put a wash on. You had better give me your clothes.”Jack stopped breathing. Did she mean everything and to take them off now? She did.Jack carefully undid his shirt and took his shoes off,bent for his socks. Hesitated then dropped his trousers.He was standing in front of his mother only wearing his underpants,with a very obvious hard on pressing upwards and outwards.He looked towards her and she nodded.Down went the underpants.Jack stood, hands by sides, no point trying to. "No, we stay down here," he moaned."It's more comfortable upstairs. We can--" No. Down here or nowhere."Sandra paused. Her grip on his cock loosened. "I could just stop and--" And you get no cock in your twat tonight."Sandra hesitated again, then let out a small sigh and resumed stroking him. "All right, Richie," she said in a subdued voice.Richie felt the Darkness was somehow stronger in the master bedroom, as if it had latched on to that room as its anchor. The more distant he remained, the.