Her head lay on my left breast and she was sleeping peacefully. I'd always woke around this time for years, my internal clock telling me to get up and...urinate.My problem was that she had one of her legs thrown across mine , her warm thigh covering my morning piss hard-on.. Her arm was across my chest. There was no way I could move without waking her.. She had to be up and downstairs to work her first day by 8am..I reluctantly rolled towards her, and her arm and leg slid off as she rolled her. Elena had the ability to make anyone hers, at the slightest touch and she had me right where she wanted me now. She pulled my boxers to my knees and licked the head of my cock like it was a lollipop. Up the underside, around the crown and back down. After several laps around my dick, she grabbed the shaft at the base and squeezed. Just hard enough to make my legs wobble.Elena then slowly sucked me into her mouth and tongue wrestled my dick for all she was worth. After a minute or so of this,. My goal was to not need any help, paid help that is, in maintaining the building. For, what I was planning, I needed total privacy. Once my Green House was completed and furnished it was the epitome of the combination between classic 19th century mansion architecture with cutting edge technology. It had the feeling of an old mansion, but all the comfort and pleasure of modern technology. The outer walls were restored and now had barb wire and cameras on them. Those cameras, including the ones. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?" Of course not. Like your father and I always told you, fantasies belong to you. Nobody gets hurt with them. And you don't even need consent. So you can think or fantasize of anybody and anything you want." But what if I wanted more than fantasize? Wouldn't it be wrong to want to be with a relative, you know... sexually?" Well, it can be. But we also taught you that anything.