It had taken almost perfect timing and most of his power to capture them. Had he not gone as hard and fast as he did, they might have gotten away. Tha... would have been disastrous as one he could handle though, two? It would have taxed him to the brink of even his power, now though he had the upper hand.A smirk came to his face as he thought of the coming. They would probably threaten quite a bit, perhaps a frontal assault. This time though, he was sure that they would do exactly what he wanted.. "Kneel in front of me." Mycroft picked out a large, ribbed dildo first and some lubricant.Eyes locked on the toy, Sherlock moved accordingly, falling to his knees easily so he kneeled before his brother. His eyes were wide, his pupils verging on blown. He swallowed again.The elder Holmes smirked again at how easily his brother complied in this state. He handed his brother the cock ring "Place this on your cock and then undo my zip." Taking the ring and eagerly slid it over his cock, so it was. When they finally did she had to stifle a gasp as she saw her precious teen age son laying on his back, his hands up over his head, with his thin sheet just covering from his knees up to below his belly button. She marveled at his chest, his developing abs, and his muscular arms. Mother and daughter stood a foot away from the bed, both frozen and unsure what to do next. They looked at eachother. Kathryn did her best to hide her excitement, telling herself this was only for her daughters. I feigned sleep, but even through the small, blurry slits, I noticed how red and swollen her eyes were. Her wet hair was sticking to her head, and the towel she had wrapped around her body was precariously close to slipping. The pattering of her feet stopped in the middle of the room, and I got a slightly better look at her. The vulnerability in her eyes was something I had not encountered before, and it made my breath hitch. For a short moment, I could imagine our roles reversed, and I.