He opened the bag and started commanding the leaves to fly into the bag. It took a couple of seconds, but he figured out that he could keep the leaves...flying into the bag at a very good rate. It took him a minute to fill the first bag. Stepping back, he said, “That’s easy enough.”He closed the bag and carried it over to the side of the garage. He went and got another bag. He was on the sixth bag of leaves when one of the leaves didn’t move when he commanded it. He bent down to look at it closer. Ronnie walked to her room and shut the door. Her heart was beating a mile a minute. She actually did it! She exposed herself to her stepdad! She locked her door and turned the stereo up. She then crawled under her bed and pulled out her little box. She had found the toy about six months before her mom left. It was left on top of the bed and Ronnie's curiosity took over. She knew kind of what it was for, but had never actually used one before. She took it into the tub with her and turned it on,. "I smiled, very slightly. "It's okay, Mom. It actually helped to make things clearer to me."Her brow furrowed as though she didn't quite get my meaning, but soon she shook her head quickly, dispelling any - or at least any more - confusing thoughts. She continued."The reason I got out of here was, I feared that maybe things would go further than they did, that my desire would take over. Because see, when I rationalised things in the bathroom, took a minute to get my head straight, I realised. She said she needed our cocks inside her.“Lie down” she motioned to me “and, Mark, give me that olive oil”.I lay on my back looking up to the sight of Anna’s beautiful womanhood. Her labia lips couldn’t hide her aroused clit. Taking the olive oil she poured some onto her hand and then smothered Marks cock with it. I could tell he was struggling with the sensation. She then poured out some more and reached round her back. I could see her putting an oily finger into her arsehole. She seemed to.