..and was that a bathrobe he was wearing? He figured the old man must have seen his picture in the paper, otherwise, how would he know his name. The...media was all over him when the inheritance was announced which made him an instant celebrity in this small town. He kept the maid costume and went over to the cheerleader costumes. He thought that Lisa would look awesome in one of these, also.....maybe even play out one of his high school fantasies. As he inspected one, he looked it over for. ”“Okay? Just okay? Well, that doesn’t sound good. A handsome couple like the two of you should be tearing it up! What’s wrong?”So here it was. Here was my opportunity to finally get it off my chest, and I was going to tell it to my own sister. I couldn’t very well refuse after the way she had shared with me, and the new bond we were forming. Our eyes were glued.“Most of it is good, but there’s something missing that would make it a lot better,” I said. “Better for me, anyway.”“She won’t let you. Her fantasies tend to involve acts that demeaning or disempower her. Before we married we occasionally tied her up, but not too often. Something she really enjoyed, which we did a fair bit at her request, was role-play that I was r****g her. She loved cowering on the bed, resisting me, and fighting while I took her clothes off, pushed her face into the mattress, forced her legs open with me knees, and fucked her hairy pussy.She loves it when I talk to her as being "my pussy" and, "nothing but a. Sally walks over Mel and squatted over her head and started to pee all over Mel’s hair. Sally then gets up and goes into the hut.She returns with a pipe with what looks like a pump and a cork. I watch as Sally inserted this pipe into Mel’s ass and begin to pump the pot of Mel’s piss into her ass. Once the pot was empty she put the cork into her arse and told her not to let any liquid out.I followed Sally inside leaving Mel tied up outside with her ass full of pee. I then join Sally on the bunk.