On my return, I discovered that watching the parade at this home was just like watching the parade everywhere else I’ve watched it over the years: s...tting on the couch and consuming mass quantities of coffee and whatever else can be grazed from off of the dining-room table ... while wandering into the kitchen during the commercials to help attend to food prep.I felt right at home.Shortly after 12:30, the onslaught began.It started with R.J.’s family. R.J. himself, of course, had volunteered to. "You can't take your shower with your night clothes on, now can you?"Melinda swallowed. She was already reaching to unbutton her nightgown. Her hands faltered."You're not mine yet, Melinda," Heather said in a husky voice. "But you still need to be a good little girl for me. Isn't that what you want?"Melinda bit her lip as her body shivered in response. Waves of pleasure came over her as she was forced to think as Heather wished it. Her resistance was only enough to allow her to shout in her. Down my stomach and over m pubic region, her hand pausing for a second before two of her fingers plunged between my pussy lips and delved as deep as they could go. My knees buckled as I let out a moan of pleasure. “Oh my god dad, she is so wet and so tight!” Suddenly I felt very self-conscious and tensed a little as her fingers began to move very slowly in and out of me but despite what was going on in my head, not once had I taken my eyes off Adam. My heart began to pound when he got up off. Dupree now stood to the left of the bed. “Let’s get this over with.” Without giving Pippa time to comment, she lashed the tawse down three times in quick succession. As Mrs. Dupree moved to the right hand side of the bed, Pippa bit into her panties, which were scrunched up in her hand and waited. Another three perfectly applied strokes slammed down on Pippa’s bottom. * Downstairs in the lounge Sophie sipped her tea in silence. The conversation had come to a sudden halt when they heard the.