Brianna also saw more of John as Samantha now called on him more often to take care of her when she had a late night at the office. Things were moving...along wonderfully until John again broached the subject of running more tests on Samantha. “Just drop it, John,” she answered him for the third time emphatically as she shuffled around paperwork. “I’m not going to let you scan me and poke me to your scientific delight. I’m not a lab rat.” “I didn’t say you were. But there is something different. Dot came in with a tray containing two coffee cups and some biscuits. She then sat down in the other chair."It's nice to have a man to make coffee for, I miss that," she blurted.The coffee was nice in fact I thoroughly enjoyed it; she sure can make a cup of coffee. I glanced over at Dot and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could look right up her dress, I even saw the lace panties she was wearing. Not the type I expected on a mature woman, I expected to see cotton briefs, but. " She tenses up. "If you’re gonna kill, me just do it." Amanda, you will die when I give you permission to die.”She slides down to her knees in between his legs and turning to face her brother. She undoes his pants grabbing his cock. She starts jacking him off and rubbing his cock and balls slowly, getting his cock hard. Once his cock is rock hard, she turns to me and says, "My plan was to cut his dick off and make him eat it."Quickly I tell her, "NO, you’re going to suck his cock like the two. She'd sucked on it like a dummy, and got a mouth-full.But he hadn't meant to do it!Then the wife had banned any more spanking; saying it was old fashioned and outmoded.The child probably forgot about it the next day anyhow and he, unimpeachable ever since.She'd always been a looker, but since her figure began forming, she was again an awful temptation.She was nearing 14 when she began hankering after a pony. Her best friend had one.The pleading and the tantrums surfaced once more but this time.