I was back a minute later with a frosty glass of Phil's favorite, PabstBlue Ribbon. The head of foam was spilling down the side."You make a great barm...id," said Phil, winking at me as he took a sip."Yum!" Watch it, dear brother, or you won't be drinking that beer - you'll bewearing it!"The two guys had a good chuckle and they returned to their conversationas I went back in to help my 'big sister' Natalie. She already had thepotatoes boiling so I started cutting and dicing veggies. It was. On Fridays we had our weekly shower. Yep, we only showered once a week, to save water mom said. Anyway, one day I looked through the keyhole to spy on my brother coming out of the shower. I was curious and wanted to compare size or something. And I suddenly saw him playing with his dick and started jerking off. Completely in different way I was doing it, but nevertheless with same results. The thrill of peeping, doing something naughty was probably the biggest fun. Now the strange thing was. And then you held me, stroking my head and whispering sweet things to me until I feel asleep, your manhood still buried deep inside me... (Just before we go on, daddy, I just want to thank you for being so kind and considerate that first time. I know it won't always be like that and, indeed, I doubt I'll want it to be, but it was a beautiful way to lose my maidenhead.)When you woke me, you were already dressed and I just had time to shower before lunch, a meal that all the women, including the. Yet” I muttered.“Well, thats next then. Public humiliation is aces. Now, Sam is it? I’ve heard a lot about you. Strip.” She stared unsure of the command. “What? Here? Somebody might-”SLAP! Dante backhanded her hard enough to make her stumble.“For the rest of the night we-” He motioned to me and himself. “-are in charge. If we tell you to do something you do it. I have had to break bones to get my point across before. Don’t make that mistake.”Sam quickly peeled off her shirt and pants. She stood.