My sister in law’s response: “hahaha… no worries. My sister is a lucky girl if she gets to play with that all the time. Thanks for the free show...”It was such a relief to read her response and realize that she was very cool about the situation. I emailed her back and thanked her for understanding and made a comment that now she knows how perverted her sister and I are while I’m away on business. I also mentioned that I was glad I didn’t accidentally send her the short video I made on my last. ”“As long as you’re doing it because you want to, not because you think we want you to,” I said.“Are you going to be like Trish?” Katy asked.Abbie shook her head, “No. I’m not hiding anything from anyone. Sure, maybe some people will be surprised, but that’s their problem, not mine. And I still plan to go to the club on Friday nights with Henry, Gaby, Trish, and Jorge.”“When’s your last day at the record store?” Elyse asked.“Friday of next week,” Abbie said. “Then I’ll spend time with Veronica. On one hand, it involved one of my biggest fantasies. On the other, this could be bad, and not least of all because Ferra just didn't think about danger the way most people do. And of course, why didn't I just tell her "no"? Why indeed. Instead I drove to the city park which was totally dead,except for an old man on a bench. This place would almost be better. I could go for a park fuck. Ferra had done that once. I used to wish we could do it sometime, she and I. Instead I was clopping away down. Then she felt It against her lips. Hot and fleshy and laying a sticky strand of warm lubricant over her chin. She almost came right then. She gasped and with the opening of her mouth he pushed inside of her. She responded without thought. It was a well-trained response of a slave's acceptance of her Master's cock wherever it might be thrust upon her. Her consciousness was a slow, deep, responding thing. She had no concept of where she was or the time of day. Only her act of devotion existed..