It was a strange feeling to be locked into your own body, unable to make contact with other humans, her master, or her world, like someone in a c***. ...She awaited the first blow, but he knew his trade, and now stood watching her, making her wait. Time passed, it may have been seconds or minutes even, she had no way of knowing. An eternity it seems slid past, her mind trying to think over the noise in her ears, her head, and her world. The stroke when it arrived was magnified hugely, if she. At the end she was crying like a child and wriggling her bum delightfully. As I finished I glanced over my shoulder and motioned to Larry to leave. He did so, silently on tiptoe, and I noticed he had his hand pressing into his groin and a sly smile on his face.I went round and stood in front of my wife. She looked up at me, her knickers still gagging her, and tears wetting her cheeks. Unzipping my fly I undid the button at the top and pulled my jeans and pants halfway down. The discipline. I tried my best not to look between her legs, but soon gave upand started looking forward to the evenings she wore a gown. Mydick would swell and I wouldn't hear half of what she said. Ieven chastised myself for the thoughts I was having about my ownsister. Then a few months later, while I was staring at her pussy, shemust have asked me a question. When I didn't answer, shediscovered why. "Why you filthy-minded brother!" she exclaimed. I hung my head, waiting for the blessing out. A car honk sounded from our drive way and the driver quickly showed up at our door. "Let's go guys, don't forget anything” said my dad in a cheerful tone. “Girls, isn't this exciting?” he continued."Yea we're thrilled dad” I said sarcastically acting as a teenage brat, even though deep inside I was elevated. This was going to be an adventure. The drive was uneventful and long. We reached the port of Miami and the car took us all the way to our ship. We stood on the pier while our driver unload.