"Sir, he's awake." And then the devil. "Excellent." said Tripp.The room was dim but the light hurt my eyes so I left them closed for the moment. I was...lying on my back, on some sort of narrow metal bed. There was pressure around my ankles, thighs, wrists, and arms. An attempt to lift myself up did not succeed. I was obviously strapped down. And based on the cool sensation across my skin, I was not wearing any clothing. "No need to waste your energy Jack. Just relax." My eyes started to adjust.. Just as she was finishing up, the one who had been searching the Bronco emerged through the door carrying an old tool box."Damn, I gotta go too" she said. "I almost wasted it outside, but this looks much better". She was wearing shorts and had them down and kicked free in only seconds. Pushing the cup so close to my face I could feel the heat of it's yellow contents, she squatted and let go a long stream. She wiggled her ass about halfway through, causing her hot piss to miss the cup and splash. But I say she’s interesting cause back then, one day she would show no interest, the next she couldn’t keep her hands off of me. Well, on one such occasion just about 6-months into our marriage, she walked with me into our bathroom and said, ‘honey, I love that you are always willing to play my games, and even succumb to my kinky dominant side, but I also feel like being a little submissive sometimes and serving your cock whenever you like, so I’m going to (and she grabs a scissor) cut a slit. He went to take care of her. Any questions?" I raised my hand."Yes Jimmy what is it?" Well if she is a Sister why is she dressed like that?" Sister Ashley was dressed in a nice lady's suit. The skirt running down just below the knee, Showing off her shapely calfs and small feet. Her blouse looked a little to small, showing off her big breasts... 'Even bigger than my sisters' ' I thought. She had short blond hair, deep blue eyes, big pouty lips. She couldn't have been more than 25. Ever as I sat.