After David had come, Christy was eager to show off to her cousin just how fucked her ass was. As she bobbed up to pose on all fours with her rear che...ks spread, her swollen asshole trickled jizz into the groove of her cunt."I'm such a mess." She then giggled over her shoulder. "Bet your cock is, too, after being up my shitty ass. So what do you say, David, why don't we clean each other off... before we get back from the, uh, movies."David checked the clock. It was on the wall by the door. And,. .. more. something more that just a brother/sister relationship, something more like... a love that just felt right. my sister, jess, was 18, very pretty slender frame, about 5'3 with long straight light brown hair & big green eyes that just pulled you in like a deep pool you just cant see the bottom of. pretty toned body on account of her triathlon training, running, swimming, biking. a real athlete. she wasn't really gifted in the boob department but they were a decent size, like a. Another curious item was that aside from Mister Singh, whose position seemed to be that of butler and majordomo, the entire staff of the household consisted of young ladies. The various men I had seen earlier were all employed outside of the house, upon the grounds, and lived in a large bunkhouse behind the mansion. My maids’ names were Jenny, and her older sister, Bessie.I endeavored to put Mrs. Pembleton’s training to good use. Although my parents had never been able to afford servants, I had. It was the double barrel .410 gauge derringer that created the bulge. I also had a folding knife and my newest toy, the stun gun. The stun gun was my replacement for the leather and lead slapjack of my military days. I no longer carried pepper spray, but I still owned it. I would still carry it, if I thought I might need to convince more than one man to leave me the fuck alone.Leon was just a tad on the prissy side of macho, but not a sissy by any means. He just dressed and spoke with a little.