By now she was quite light headed with the wine, the music and the atmosphere to say nothing of what she had just experienced. I whispered to her and ...sked if she had enjoyed it and she gave a soft mmmh which I took to mean yes. I quietly asked her if she wanted to go back to our tent or stay and let things develop and she said "lets stay" so I knew she was comfortable for things to continue. We had a code between us that if things were going too far she could let me know without being too. The room had been emptied and drop cloths were already down, so all we needed to do was mix the paint and get down to business.When Rachel emerged from her room, her nightie was replaced with "extremely" cut off shorts, a braless tee shirt of her own, and nothing else!My pants got even tighter!Using the roller made quick work of the walls and ceiling. Rachel insisted on doing that part, my job relegated to brushing around frames and trim. My eyes kept stealing glances at my cousin, her ass. What a stupid thing to say. 'Forget that your mother took your cock in her mouth and sucked you until you came.'Needless to say, neither of us could forget what happened. The more we didn't talk about it, the larger it loomed whenever we were together. Finally one night, in the middle of a sentence, Danny began kissing me passionately. I wanted nothing more than for him to take me, have me, be in me; but I reluctantly pushed him off and said, "Sweetheart…love…we can't…it's i****t. Oh my Danny…I. ? Jane nodded her approval and he injected a needle into the side of my face. I felt a surge of pain, and then slowly I closed my mouth. I opened and closed it several more times. Still I feared to speak. I began to cry as I felt the relief entering my jaws. ?Now you be a good girl, and don?t speak unless you are spoken to or I will come back and put this back into your mouth. Do you understand?? asked the Doctor. I nodded. ?Now be a good girl and put this hood over your head and put.