Around London, we either took the tube or hired a cab. Even if we’d been able to afford a motorcar, there was nowhere to stow it on our street. Aft...rwards, my mood restored, we returned to Gran's, deciding to call it a day around tea time and head back. That should, I figured, give me plenty of time to go through most of the library while Joey covered the rest of the house for anything not already picked over by my family. Oh, the best laid plans, of mice and men… oOo “Can’t be out of. OK. I get it.”He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back. His eyes look right into my soul.“ Second rule. When I ask you a question or give you a command, the appropriate response is always yes Sir or no Sir. Now do you understand?”“Y…..yes Sir.”“Now stand and remove those pants. I want to see what you’ve got to offer me.”I stand up and just look at him, trying to be bratty. I hesitate just enough that it must have tried his patience with me, because he grabbed both my wrists and pull. Ebony reached down and worked at Dee Dee's clit.Ebony's cock was so huge Dee Dee doubted that she could get it inside her. Ebony stepped forward just a tiny bit and Dee Dee could feel the pressure of it against her. Dee Dee slid one of her fingers into her cunt and helped widen her slit. While doing this, with a gentle forward thrust from Ebony, she managed to slip the head of Ebony's cock to the inside of her pussy lips and now she could feel a definite forward pressure from Ebony. Ebony. The games his parents played varied, as did their roles. Sometimes his father was dominant and his mother, the all-too-willing submissive, but such times were infrequent; both seemed to prefer when his mother was in charge. She could portray a dominatrix, as he had first seen her, or a prostitute, secretary, schoolteacher, nurse, and so many more, it made Alex's head spin. His father would portray whatever was appropriate for that "scene" or "session". There were "toys", too, though nothing.