Weird not because of my brother, but because of my scalp. I could feel my nipples just poking out. If Jesse was looking, he certainly saw that.But the... he went to rinsing, and I practically screamed. Silently, of course. Soon enough, his fingers were back with globs of conditioner. It was just a reprise on my scalp. "Okay, we'll let that set."Then he got a washcloth and soap. I smiled throughout as Jesse washed my face without once getting soap or water in my eyes or mouth or nose or ears. He. Tears running down his cheeks, snot running down his nose, his throat making noises it shouldn't be making. "Deep throating?", he thought. Hands rubbed his head as if to indicate that he could ease up on what he was doing, the person he was sucking off approved of his skills but didn't indicate for him to stop. He put one of his rough black hands around what he was now beginning to admit was a pretty impressive cock. And started to work the head head slowly and methodically as if it were an. Hestood perfectly straight, with his head bowed and hisarms as his side while Mistress Enya carefullyinspected every detail of his uniform for what seemedlike ten minutes.Finally she broke her silence, "Very well, you may goput on the water for my tea as well as prepare aproper tray for my enjoyment then while the tea isinfusing you are to report back for your punishment."Stephanie quickly retired to the kitchen and readiedthe tea and tray with selection of baked goods heprepared. Although. I explained my feeling and my thoughts about the moment and that caused Lynn to tear up.“Oh Paul, that was my goal. When I saw this house, I knew that I wanted it to be more than our home. I wanted this to be the anchor of our family forever. Erin wanted to give the place a name, you know, like “The Ponderosa”.“Really. What the heck would we name this place?”“I don’t know. I couldn’t think of anything that was not totally corny or inappropriate.”“Derriere Acres?”“Paul!?”“Well the place IS.