Suddenly I realised my wife’s virgin sister is lying fully naked in my room and I have full night with me to explore. I took couple of her photos in...my black berry and started licking her kunt and she smelled great and she asked again what I am doing to which I replied.I am eating her meat now and spread her legs to have full view and god it was so soft I wanted to lick it and feel it for the entire night. I spread her soft lips and started licking and fingering her and she started moving her. . collar and attaches the leash to the D-ring, a soft click ensuring it is in place."Follow me, Kitten- and keep up!" She says, Her voice sounding both fierce and excited. Keeping up isn't as easy as you would think. I wasn't walking, I was crawling behind Her on the ground. Not used to being in a leash at all, I try to find a middle ground between the damn chain and my eyes since it keeps wanting to hit my nose. Frustrated, knowing I cannot keep up yet without having experience with finding. I didn’t feel lucky but I did get a little comfort from daddy’s hand on my shoulder.The doctor left and I started crying.Daddy stroked my cheeks and dabbed my eyes with a tissue as he kept telling me that everything was going to be okay, that the damage wasn’t permanent and that I’d be as good as new soon.I knew that that wasn’t true, I’d probably have those casts on for months. At that time I wasn’t even thinking about the practicality of things.A nurse came in and told daddy that he should. First, why was my dad so depressed and snippy. Second, how was I going to play with his very large member? The day seemed to drag on and on. When 12:30 came around, I put my books in my backpack and slung it over my shoulder, and off I went. I had a half day for the work program I was and headed out the door. The drive home was a vague memory, as i racked my brain, trying to find an answer to my questions. Before I knew it I was sitting in the driveway, parked behind both of my parents cars..