Jim Michaels is not going to want a police report that describes him getting punished by Amy." "You mean Mistress Simone." "Yes, Mistress Simone." "He...d be the laughing stock of his retirement community." "He would be, wouldn't he." Mel handed her cell phone to me. "It's set, all you have to do is press the call button. I'm going to take a shower and then I'm going to the grocery store. Do you like chicken stir fry?" "Very much, can I go to the grocery store with you?" "Sure, that would be. They were still recovering from the many orgasms she had experienced that afternoon. Ten feet away the boys were still calling her to join them, while Daphne hung onto Kevin's shoulders from behind. She was about to turn the jets back on to conceal herself when Henry swam to the steps on the far end of the pool from Karen, and climbed out. As he walked to the table she gasped. While he had jumped into the pool with a flaccid—but still impressive—member, he was now fully erect. Her mind reeled.. Either way, it was great!But then she wondered about something else. Something that, a week ago, she would never allow, but that now she craved for.And she asked him for it."Fuck my ass, Martin! Please, I want to feel this huge thing deep in my ass!"Yes, she had just asked her big brother for some anal sex! Sally Parker had done it!And do you think he refused?"I'll do it, Sally. I have to try your ass, sis! I have to know how it feels like!"Sally went up, up and up, until Martin's cock (it was. "Wise and sober words began to fade from my thoughts as he got under my calm feelings."These women are your responsibility. Not mine!" he shouted at me.Looking over these women carefully it came to me; they were the former slaves we saved and had left for their marsh families. I had enough sense to remain quiet while the older man wound down from his one-sided tirade. My eyes didn't grace the headman's face; rather I watched his son, who dropped his shoulders and looked completely.