--------------------------------------------------------------------------------After we had our fill, my father told me to get ready to go to Uncle J...stin’s. I went to the closet and got my coat and gloves and headed out the door. I still had no idea why we're going there, and Luke was acting as if he knew something that I didn’t. I was guessing that he knew of a birthday present that I didn’t know about, but we don’t open presents until after dinner, not after breakfast. I got into my dad’s. ’ He’s in a lot of trouble, isn’t he?’ ‘Yes, he is.’ ‘What are you going to do him?’ ‘I’ve booked one of the playrooms. I’m going to take him there and give him a good seeing to. He won’t have any more fantasies about me after I’ve finished with him.’ ‘Can I come and watch?’ ‘You can help if you want.’ ‘Oh, yes please!’ Mistress Whiplash’s companion squealed delightedly. The conversation drifted onto other subjects. I maintained my silence, pondering the wisdom of telling my Mistress. “Whats all this then” Terry said smiling as he neared the bed. I couldn’t speak I had no spit in my mouth to even swallow. He sat on the bed and reached out to touch my foot which was still covered by my white socks that I had to wear as part of the school uniform.“No need to be afraid, we’re all human and have these feelings” he said.I looked up at him and he smiled back at me, I faced him, still unable to speak.“No need to get upset Sally, you’re only doing what is natural, don’t worry”“But. The next time I went over to their house, she was wearing a short thin dress. It was loose on top and I was treated to a couple of poorly disguised wide-open naked crotch shots and an abundant amount of nipples that were obviously staged for his and my enjoyment. When he was actually distracted or not around, she didn't seem to object when I would brush her slightly but very obviously on her breast and ass. I mean, it got to the point that when we were alone I would cup her ass fully and fondle.