I scream and cringe. God fucking damn it.He canes me again three more times.I'm crying. He goes back to eating. He turns on my TV. He's watching porn ...ut I can't see it. It's to my side and slightly behind me.He picks up the cane. He sets it down.He eats a little while. He puts on a different porn video.He canes my balls. I scream. I moan. I scream. He canes me again. I continue screaming.He goes back to watching porn. He likes a cigar. He puts his hand on the cane.I cringe. He takes his hand. I told her that was up to her. She said that was good and bragged about how she did not have a gag reflex anymore. She said she could not remember the last time she gagged and she loves to deep throat a cock. I had nothing much to say at that point, I just asked if we had a deal. She said we did, then started to brag more about how she was going to sit on my face and make me toss her salad after she deep throated my cock. By this time I had enough of the talk and asked her if she was ready. They deserve turns as well. With each woman in the group, that is,” Father surprised me by intruding upon my thoughts.“Michelle was never legally your wife, was she?” I laughed.“Nope. That was a helpful cover, of course. Not that anyone is going to bother with paperwork and legalities. These human laws are rather silly, anyway. After all, even your lawful wife, Tracy, isn’t actually legal despite the official vows and wedding license. You didn’t know that she was your sister at the time, but. I had recently become very interested in photography and my Mum and Dad had not only bought me the camera and lenses, but set up a dark room in the cellar, so I could develop my own pictures. I had shot off one roll of film in a small copse, but had not seen anything really interesting. So I decided to switch location to the largest area of woodland about a mile from the house. I entered the wood and headed for a hide I had built near its centre. The hide was a good one on the edge of a small.