That, should we do this, we should bring in an outsider who has no idea of what the real nature of our relationship is. I go on to explain that we can...ot bring in anyone we know or are friends with because we still risk being exposed. It would devastate our clans. She reminds me that we chose this risk and we should continue to live our lives the way we see fit and not allow what our peers may say to influence what we know to be healthy, sexual love. Who am I to disagree with that. Yet, I still. "Beg your pardon?" I said, is your cock hard, Daddy?"Cutter looked at India in anger. "Where did you learn language like that?"India shrugged. "At school. My friend Marie calls it a cock." Well, it's not proper for young ladies to use that kind of language." Are you going to answer me or not, Daddy?" India pouted."Well, I guess I have to. Yes, India, my cock is hard." Can I feel it?" she asked, trailing her fingers lightly down Cutter's chest."No, India, you can't feel it, and don't touch me. "Well, we're going to have to do something about that erection, aren't we," she said, gently fondling my cock with her fingers. She leaned forward over it, until her mouth was just inches away and I could feel her hot breath. "I could suck you off, make you cum, to get you soft before I lock you away. Would you like that? No, wait, I've got a better idea." She left the bedroom, leaving me helplessly cuffed to her bedstead, and a minute later returned with a packet of frozen peas."No!" I. The boy lay the rubber suit aside in order to strip out of his clothes,dropping them in a pile on the floor beside the box. He was hard now andit left him feeling slightly ashamed, despite nobody else being present.He sat and took the suit in hand once more, lowering it in order to sliphis right foot inside. It was warm, more so than the surrounding air anda small part of his brain registered the strangeness of that. Hegathered the "skin" of the suit's leg in one hand while pushing his.