Taking my first pet at thirteen was the final test to show I was able to step into the leading role in the family, but here I was, seven years later, ...nd I still didn’t feel entirely ready.Uncle Jacques was helping my brother Adrien with the Stables, as Adrian had decided he preferred working with the pony girls. He was too rough in his handling of the pets, and had none of the ear for music that our youngest brother Jason displayed, so had left the more lucrative Aviary with him.Uncle Pierre. "He might worry where I am at this time of the morning." Carol and Don remained seated on the couch as Terri stood up and started to dress. "I hope you're not upset that I joined the two of you?" Carol said, staring at Terri as she slipped her dress over her head. "Well, at first I didn't know what was happening or what to do," Terri replied. "But after things started going I had a lovely time." "I'm glad to hear that." Carol said. "From your first response I thought maybe you were. Chrissy would dress up in her sexiest clothes while I was at work and be waiting for me when I came home. We would have a romantic dinner and then screw like honeymooners.We tied each other up, took turns at being dominant and submissive and acted out all manner of fantasies.In one of my favourite scenes, Chrissy would pretend to be my auntie who had discovered me as a fifteen year old nephew, masturbating over a pair of her panties I had removed from her drawer. As punishment she would make me. “I heard about what happened.”Mum’s mouth was open, but initially no sound came out as Terri’s concern stole the wind from her sails.“THERESA MAY! What happened?” Mum demanded. “And why didn’t you tell me before?”“Because you never gave me a chance,” Terri replied. “You were too busy ranting about how much rope you were giving Kevin to hang himself.”Dad intervened, bringing a calmer head into play. “Let’s go into the lounge then you can tell us all about it,” he said.When we were all.