My heart pounds hard in time with my master’s fingers as they slowly close over the sides of my nipple. I cry out “Master!!!…I’m sorry!!” I ...ant out as my master does the same to the other nipple, while sliding his other hand beneath my chin forcing me to look up. Master pauses briefly,…”Sorry for what my Pet?” As my master says this his grip is ever tightening in both hands. My throat is fully exposed to my Master, as my spine bows forward from the overwhelming sensations from my chest. I. "Oh there you are, my, my you look wonderful in that, dose your mother know you have that on?" he ask.Feeling wicked she walk up to, and around him. "I don't care. I look better in it than she would." she said. "Mmmmm, yes I think you do, and I'm sure you can do a lot of things better than she can or could." he said breathless. Hannah stood in front of him, with her hands on his shoulders, slipping his jacket off, then she unbuttons his shirt, pulling the shirt out of his pants. Her hands, flat. Carol got up and said she was going to wash the dishes “ I'll help” Jim said as he walked back into the room, I think he may have heard what we were saying, but said nothing about it, I did say he was a guest and he wasn't doing any such thing, His reply was that he wanted too as he was really enjoying our company and wanted to thank Carol for the meal and for looking so lovely ,” you relax and have another drink Bob” I sat back for a moment then got up to put on some music when I heard some. Well, as well as can be expected, given everything. What was our little feud about, anyway?” I asked my freckled, pale, rather pleasantly plump ginger of a sister.“You left the Lutheran Church, remember? Mom and Dad forgave you quickly, didn’t care as much, but I was a seminary student back then. Well, as you can see, I kinda left that career track and went into nursing. So sorry that I was so stubborn and foolish, little brother. Nothing like seeing your baby brother on a hospital bed to drive.