"Oh, nice. How was it?" Good, weather was great, lots of sun. There's a lake there so that was nice. What have you been up to?" Not a lot, um, you kno... there's something I've wanted to ask you." Sure, what?" I've seen you, um, well, from my upstairs window I can see down into a couple of the first floor rooms in your house. One, I think, is an office. And, well, I've noticed that you don't seem to wear much when you're home."She certainly seemed to know my little secret so I decided to come. Tim smiled. "You may answer him."Elaine sobbed again with her head and sagging tits hanging down and said "Do as he says Bobby." Good kids," Tim said again. "Let me show you how to do it," he said to the teens. "Now Elaine, this is for demonstration purposes so it doesn't count as punishment. Do you understand that?"Elaine started to nod but caught herself with a barely audible, "Yes sir." Good," Tim almost purred. He took Bobby's hand and put his fingers over his mother's nipple and squeezed. Fran stared at the red 'FF' that stood for 'Fran Fucker', the badge that was supposed to give its bearer total access to Fran's body. Fran craned her neck and looked up over her shoulder to see Steve, Carla's brother staring down at her with a silly grin on his face."Dave said you were supposed to come with me." Steve handed Fran a folded up piece of paper, then continued as Fran unfolded it. "He said you were to help me, and that I could have you any time I wanted during the day." Fran glanced. I hear you calling out that we are close and I see your face flushed with intensity;Your eyelids fluttering open and close, Your mouth opens wide, Your breathing turns into a pant, Your head falls back, thrashing from side to side,Vibrating waves taking control of your being.I am in rapture at the tortured look on your face. Not pain but sexual euphoria; making you fight for every breath and scream out in elated bliss. Your abs tighten as each swell rocks through you. Staying in contact, my.