4) Spanking as foreplay whenever I desired it. 5) They were to come to me whenever there was a question they could not answer or a problem they could ...ot handle. 6) They were not to allow anyone else to punish them or to have sex with them. That did not mean that if someone tried to rape them and they felt they could not prevent it that they had to fight it. They were to cooperate and live through it. I would never hold it against them or love them less for it. Heck they could even enjoy the. They spoke of leaving me alone with the priest but my mom assured my dad that it would be fine. My mom was always very obedient to dad like all women in the town were to their men and it was considered a normal practice. My dad seemed very glad that my mom was smiling in obedience. Her weak body but truly beautiful green eyes were a strength for my dad.She arranged her long hair over her shoulder as she covered her head and part of her face in a head covering sheet and told me to make sure that. "It sure doesn't look like it Mom. I understand, I'm... I'm a freak aren't I?" She turned away from me sad.No! This can't be! She can't possibly think that!"No, of course not, Kristy you're not a freak! You're beautiful and it's OK what we did, it was nothing, please believe me!"My mind raced to figure out how to make her believe."Mom, please... I... I shouldn't have asked you..."I saw tears starting to form in her sad eyes."Kristy, it's something else... I... I'm in trouble..." I whispered. Listen Rebecca.. All trying to sound reasonable but just coming off like he was completely shitting his pants. Really kid? This again? I was beginning to think the little shit was actually stalling for time, and I wasnt having any of that, I had a plan today. Shut up. I interrupted. shut the fuck up. Thats my mouth fixing an angry finger at it, I say when you work it. I dont have time for the pathetic little speech you memorized last night between jacking off to the image of me owning your.