I had to change something.I mused unproductively about the options, frittering more time away, until the girls came back in and their office came back...to life. I heard Sara’s uninhibited clear voice and Natasha’s quieter, slightly deeper and huskier tones mixed together with the rustling of bags in their office.They sounded like friends now. I almost went through, but made myself wait. In a minute Sara came in, a big smile on her gorgeous face.“Hi, sorry we’re late,” she grinned, with no trace. Suddenly, I felt all my inhibitions disappear. I was ready to be corrupted by him... Ready to secede from my heterosexuality forever...Ready to submit to my hunky Uncle Todd... Ready to be degraded and subjugated, and ready to be shameless in my sexual servitude. "You ready Nephew?" He asked.“Yes Sir,” I answered him. "I am."He led me to the living room. There was a soft, black, terry cloth blanket laid out on the floor. Assorted leather items and some sex toys were lying about. A can of Crisco. Her skin tingled as she climbed out of the car, as if the air were charged. She turned her eyes towards the front door of the Conner house and walked up to the door, but hesitated before taking the last few steps. She shivered again as a sensation came over her very much like what she had felt just prior to her encounters with Melissa.She placed a hand over the protective pentagram pendant she wore under her blouse, fully opened her psychic senses, and thumbed the doorbell. The sense of unease. . and... "Her face flushed and her pink tongue darted across her suddenly dry lips. The mere thought that she was free to do anything she wanted to do made her tremble. Why, if she wanted to, she could even lick his cock!Her fingers traveled up the full length of his stiff prick and she whispered, "Why not? You licked me nice.Her golden hair fell on the dog's belly as she tilted her head. She settled her cheek on his belly. The end of his throbbing prick was just inches from her mouth.She gazed.