” “Yea,” Eva chimed in. “Not common, but not unprecedented either.” She looked to her sister to finish for her. “Mom is in control of ever...thing around here. We all know it. Every now and again, she just wants to let loose, lose control, and let Dad take care of it. Everyone needs an outlet. Mom’s happens to be wine.” Cameron snuggled closer to me as she listened to my sister. Blocked by the blanket, her hand started to rub my crotch slowly. Back and forth she moved her hand, slowly and gently. Before they know it, it is Thanksgiving. Their first together. This year has been filled with so many firsts and then repeats. It is hard to imagine that it is only eight months since Emma attended the lecture Donald gave. And six months since this all began with them.Neither had really done much for Thanksgiving for years, so when Julie and Karen tell them that they are fixing a full dinner for them that day they did not argue as the thought of turkey and the trimmings sounded. "Meet me at the flagpole after school," I said.She looked very happy. I barely made my class on time."Sophia!" I called out and waved. She looked around. I couldn't understand why she couldn't see the flagpole. It was this tall pole with a flag on it.She came over and said, "Oh, there you are. I thought you forgot." It looked like you were leaving," I said."Oh, no. I want to learn. Thank you. I just couldn't find you."I looked up at the flag. I didn't comment."Which way do you live?" I asked.. I laid along side of her and she positioned her head on my shoulder with my are around her. She had her hand on my chest and was gently playing with my nipple but mostly just relaxing her hand on my chest.She asked if she could ask me a question and I said sure and that I would answer truthfully. She asked how I was attracted to bondage, submissive and exhibition style. I went wow, but I would truthfully answer her.When I was very young and played cops and robbers I always wanted to be the.