The importance of this, of course, is that it’s the summer of her eighteenth year, and I just graduated from college. As to how this involves babysi...ting, as the title indicates, well, my parents had me early in life, and then waited until I was thirteen to have another kid – thus, my brother Jonah was born. Fast forward five more years (I’m eighteen by this point, and Jonah is five, for all you math geniuses out there), they had my sister, Carah. Well, back in the present, I just got home from. “God you don’t mess around do you” she stated. “Messing around is what I intend to do” I informed her. She raised her other knee up onto the mattress, splaying her legs to give me unrestricted access to her private region. I lapped like a hungry dog, circling her clitty and putting my tongue as deep into her pussy as it would reach. This was no virgin pussy and it opened up a treat. My tongue deep in her love tunnel allowed me to rub her clit with my chin. She enjoyed that. Ann was resting on. I asked her if she wants to be freed.She said yes yes I want to be freed please.I asked her if she will do what ever I wanted to do if I free her. She said she will do what ever I wanted if I free her.Before I set her free from chair. I chained her with a dog collar and a pair of handcuffs to her hands and legs.Now she can only crawl on her knees and hands like a dog.She said that she likes to be humiliated once so I planned it this way for her.I had the chain of the dog collar in my hands and. ??That’s just television in there. In here, in the real world, I’m talking to you and Marcie.??Someone said that you call this art.??I am an artist,? Catherine replied.?Well, I call this pornography,? the other woman said. ?It’s just a cheap sex show. Jeff should be ashamed of himself for inviting us here to see this smut.?There was another cheer from the other room.Marcie did not know if that meant that the artist’s bra was now on the floor along with her blouse or if it was her skirt that had.