"Can you pass me a box from up there please" she said, "Certainly" I answered, and somehow we got chatting.She was 62 and married, her husband was in ...anking doing a 9-5 job which left her on her own all day. As we chatted she bent down for something off the bottom shelf and she looked sexy from behind, "Do you like what you see" she said, "I certainly do" I replied. As she stood up she took me by suprise in saying "I really like you and want you right now".Well I was dumbfounded to say the. Finally he told me that if any of them ever told me no to anything that I told them, that I should tell him and he would see that she was properly punished. Over the next year I grew a couple inches taller and I got more muscular. My cock also grew a couple of inches and got a lot thicker. I fucked about all of our female slaves that were under thirty, sometimes with my father and sometimes by myself but Jessie was my favorite and I got together with her frequently. Sometimes I spent time with. Dammit ... I just!” Gwen muttered, louder and louder, until she was obviously continuing her activities, albeit with her back turned and her bare bottom pointed at her younger sister.In her admittedly distracted state, Isabelle did not fully comprehend her brother’s words. The combination of his looming presence and rumbling tone seemed to make his words wash right over her. As she sat there, still reacting to her sister’s wanton display, she slowly replayed his words in her mind. Halfway down. "I guess I need this in a slightly bigger size after all," she said looking down at herself, her breasts clearly exposed to me as she stood there. I looked at the tag on the bra she had handed me. This was one of my own personal secret moments to entertain and enjoy myself, while being all business about it while I did. I made sure to put on my business face too while I stepped towards her, causing her to open the door a little more as I did so, taking the bra she was holding away from.