The neural whip was a mind numbing pre-tasteof that possibility.In the weeks that followed, I slowly developed a complete set of submissivebody langua...e positions and facial expressions and used then constantly. Theguards found my lack of resistance hilarious and constantly taunted me aboutit. I was 'Darna Crap' to one and all. The one thing I was truly grateful forwas Max. Without him, I would have never survived slave indoctrinationtraining intact.'They're gone,' said Max.'I need to take this. Walking into the kitchen I was greeted with a simultaneous, "HELLO DADDY" from Mom and Sis. I rolled my eyes and sat at the table."Mom, I been meaning to ask you about the "cousin" you mentioned weeks ago", I said.She suddenly seemed nervous then glanced at Sis who was standing next to her."Well, since you two know about your Dad and I then I guess this needs to come out to as well", she said. She began to explain that just like my father did, I fell for my sister. Furthermore just like I did,. She couldn't have, thought Amanda. It's too ridiculous to even think about. Why do I always think the cause is sex when it comes to Joan? Perhaps because it so often is.They reached Myrna's trailer and found the door ajar. She was not home when Amanda stuck her head in and called."I wonder where she's gone." Amanda's face wore a worried frown."Perhaps we should look for her." Joan shared her concern. "Maybe she's with Andy. You said you told her about the zoo." That's a good idea. Where do they. Her face was screwed up in a look of intense pleasure. She pounded him mercilessly. “Come beta, come! Fill mamma!” She pleaded.The words did it. The stud youngster could have fucked her more, he knew it, and she knew it. She smiled at that thought. Unlimited pleasure lay there for her to take when she wanted, as she wanted. But they had both heard some door banging somewhere. Neither wanted Gopal to come and discover the wild animal incestuous ness in his own house. It would end many things; of.