She came over and as she squatted down I could see something dripping down her leg. I knew then that this was more then a joke. I could hear Roger run...up the stairs and out the door. I heard a truck start up and burn rubber down the street. When Flo got one of the cuffs off, I jerked my hand away from her. Crying, Flo stood up and backed away from me, all the while saying how sorry she was, that it was only supposed to be a joke.As I stood up and removed the cuff from my other wrist, Flo moved. " He unzip a silver gym bag and got out a gag and then he went behind of my wheelchair and said, "open your mouth." I open it and he putted the gag in it and he pushed my head down and belted it behind my head. He said, "good boy." I pick up my head and trying to say "Yes sir" but nothing will come out because the gag. He started massage my privates, and I can feel my dick getting harder. He asked me, "do you like this?" I reply by nodding my head. He resuming massage my privates. . yes...," he stammered as he hung his bright red shamed face. If he wanted to return to a position of power, he'd best adapt to things quickly. "That brings up another matter," Nancy addressed Brian. "The girls call me Mother. I think it would be best if you called me the same. It will make you feel more a part of the family and help the girls to accept you. Do you have any objections to that?" "N... no, M... mother..." he uttered softly as he meekly shuffled his bare feet. "Good," she. Looking to his right, Fay's body was taking in deep lungfuls of air and still recovering from such a direct assault to her senses. Jack knew it would only enflame her to do more and be more provocative. As Shelly slowly sucked on Jack's cock, Jack enjoyed the view of Shelly naked lying flat on her back and enjoying a recovery of her own. Jack could see that Fay had moved from the bed, fitting the stubby bulbous head of her strap-on cock inside her sopping wet sex and placing the straps around.