“Thank you, Stian.”When I carefully looked around, I was able to see that the worried look in Bellcauniel’s face had eased a bit. Not much, but ... bit. Thanks a lot, maybe she could have warned me at least a bit about what was going to happen.I was about to leave the room and go sulk and be on my own when I was stopped at the door with a hand on my shoulder. I was almost sure that it was Bellcauniel and I was ready to snap at her, when I realized that the person who stopped me wasn’t. “You don’t have an answer ?”, Michelle giggled. “Not in my wildest dreams could I come up with an answer……”, I responded. “You fucked my sister at work.”, Michelle giggled. “Uh no….. better.”, I laughed. “Hmmmmmm…… you got a raise ?”, she asked. “Nope.”, I replied. “Well fuck….. just tell me then.”, she giggled. “Wait right here.”, I urged. I got up and walked to the office, up to the desk and grabbed the briefcase then walking back into the living room. I walked around the sofa and sat next to. "Going to ballet is part of yourpunishment for being such a naughty little boy," she said."But mummy," I said, tears rolling down my face, "I already wear lacydresses and frilly knickers every day. Why do I have to do ballet and goto Brownies as well?" You have to do them because I say so," said mummy. "By this time nextyear, Beverly, you'll be so busy being a good little girl that you'llhave completely forgotten how to be a naughty little boy."I stayed in my bedroom for the rest of the day,. I grabbed the bottle of lube and moved behind her, pouring some on my hand and rubbing it up and down her ass crack. She moaned and wiggled her butt around in circles. I slipped a slick finger up into her asshole to the hilt and she groaned loudly, slowly pushing back against me.“Oh God. Oh God, do it. I want to feel you in my ass.” She moaned. I withdrew my finger from her butt and poured some lube on my cock and then rubbed it over her ass crack. I could see her eyes close and her face clench.