The entire house was barren of anything of value. They had a broken toaster and a broken fridge and an old table and chairs in the kitchen, but the ho...se had clearly been ransacked. The living room still had a couch, but the pimps even took their old television set. I knew how the house had looked before because I had been studying the background on webcam. I love to look at little details.“Wow, I am so sorry! Is it possible they will come back?” I asked Betty about the pimps who stole all. We were both soaping up when Rod looked at me and grinned at me with a look of michivious. I smiled back knowing what he had in mind. I grabbed the bar of soaped and lathered my hand. I reached down and grasped Rod's cock. I rubbed his cock like last night. The soap made his dick slippery, almost to slippery to handle. I got some water on my hands and washed his cock off."Oh..Jack me off. Come on, It feels so good."I did just that. I stroked him harder and harder, making Rod moan more and more.. Then we began to eat. I made it apoint to tell Aunt Paulette how good everything tasted. She smiled andthanked me for my compliment.After breakfast, Uncle Nick and I went to the barn and began to get feedout for the cattle. We were a beef operation which meant no milking hadto be done. I did pick up a bottle to feed a couple of calves and uncleNick smiled at me. He said, "Today, you can pick out yourself a heard ofcows and we'll get them on your property over there. Your daddy wasmeaning to go. Moore. It was another mark of his submissive role in their wife-led marriage.“I do,” Gavin coughed as he accepted the permanence of his cuckold status.“Do you, Sarah, take this man, Gavin, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cuckold, and instruct, for better or for worse, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?” the officiator choked back a giggle at that part.It was especially tough to keep a straight face.