I jumped at the chance to touch my cock and started to slowly play with it in my left hand, all the while looking down at my Mistress who was watching...me, with her beautiful tits with erect nipples rocking gently in time with my wanking.She took the rabbit and told me to get it wet with my mouth. I licked it up and down and she pushed it into my mouth a few times. Then she put her hand under my body and started to push the head of the rabbit against my arsehole. 'Show me how much you want it'. ” he said as he shook me. “Please daddy. I’m not lying.” I cried. “We’ll see about that.” he said and picked up the paddle. “I’ll beat the truth out of you.” “No daddy please, please don’t beat me! I am telling the truth.” I said and he grabbed myarm and threw me over the back of the sofa. Holding me in place with his arm, he swung thepaddle against my cheeks and I cried out in surprise and pain. Brutally he spanked me and I wassobbing hysterically. Then he put the paddle down and. "Zak, I never thought of having children. Never thought of having a family. I now have both. Thank you for being my son."The boy gave him a squeeze."Thanks, Dad."Dad.So much came with that name.Krissy could not help the blush of pride as the others dove into dinner.There was something about feeding her family. About turning what nature, what Wisdom, had given them, into a meal. Not just food, but a meal. There was a difference. She had not known it before. Krissy had cooked because someone had. We found some at the winter fest one weekend. He and his buddy were passing a bottle of Jack Daniels. Peg spotted them and asked for a swig. Soon the three of them were tight. She was kissing them both and they were feeling her up. She asked if they would want to carry this on at her house. They said yes and she said she was married and her husband was cool with having sex with anyone she wanted. They asked if he was nuts or what. She explained it a bit and told them he could leave them totally.