I then took the riding crop I had brought in and had them both biting it side by side. Then I rubbed my cock on there faces and then I began to tit s...ap them. Damn did I tit slap them. They moaned, yelped and bit into the riding crop. Tears almost came but I would alternate. Then I told Ray to finger both there pussies as I tit slapped them and alternated feeding them both my cock. Soon I was going to cum so I pulled out and painted both there faces. Both girls, both sisters, cum together in. My pocket knife made a little nudge under the sill and the window was unlocked! I still had that ill-gained knowledge and knew how to use it. All those days of playing hooky were not wasted!I slid open the window trying to be as quiet as I could. Once it was open I slid a leg in and took off my shoe. I set it and its mate on the radiator to dry. It would not be good to leave wet shoe prints in the house. I shut the window once I was in and began a search for the library.The door to the library. I heard Wendy waking up, and decided it didn't matter. I went upstairs and we enjoyed the meal.Sunday went on as usual for us. We drove to church, and relaxed afterwards. After an uneventful evening, Wendy and I went to bed, enjoying sex before we went to sleep.I woke up startled. There was a noise coming from downstairs. As quietly and as quickly as I could manage, I dressed and armed my gun. I had only fired this gun once, at a practice range. I walked down the stairs, homing in silently on. She slowly stepped in the direction she assumed was the kitchen. She loudly sang, ‘Mr. Hardway!’ His voice called back, ‘In here!’ She shrugged and thought, where was here? She moved around a dark brick wall and discovered a very open floor plan. The kitchen was within on massive room. She smiled and continued his direction where he stood at a separating island and greeted, ‘Hi!’ He was much more casually dressed, no suit, just a simple v-neck sweater with the sleeves half rolled. Yet, she.