Billy moved lower, toward her sculpted abs and beyond. I moved slightly, so I could assault her other breast. I was fascinated by the fact that I was ...icking Billy's saliva off his sister's breast. To my surprise, it didn't disgust me, it was kind of interesting. I felt Abby squirm, and I looked up at her face. She had a smoky, steamy glazed look in her squinted eyes as she soaked in the pleasure of her brother's mouth, now planted on her genitalia. I looked down at Billy to see that he was. You know the routine. Over to Pauline and place yourself over her knee. Hands flat on the floor and not a word, young lady. Do I make myself clear?” She emphasized those five last words.Her eighteen-year-old daughter was already walking the short distance over to Pauline Manson when she replied.“Yes. Mummy.”Once she was standing close at Pauline’s right side, the older lady raised her hands from her lap and invited the girl to position herself over her lap. Zofeya Caldwell smiled at the older. She deserved it, he thought, he wanted her to feel like a queen. She would be his queen. He would make it so. He would make her his bride tonight.They finished their meal and he cleared everything off the table and set it all aside. It could all be put away tomorrow. "Would you like some music, my dear?" he asked."Oh, that would be lovely!" she answered. And he walked to the gramophone in the corner of the room and put on a lovely melody for her. It filled the room with even more romance, if. Now she needed anexcuse to spend some time with Dean to make her intentknown. Just before lunch, she went to the kitchen and made alarge pitcher of fresh lemonade. She brought it to thework area, serving it to the workers, taking specialcare to sit next to Dean, touching her legs to his. Shemade small talk, and laughed a little too hard atDean’s jokes. Soon, all the workers wandered off forlunch. When she realized they were finally alone, Madison bither lip, and searched for Dean’s.