Uncle Bob repeated a process I was going to come to know very well. He tugged on the plug and held it stretching me out as I moaned. He spanked me and...allowed my body to suck it back in as I squealed and told him what a sissy slut I was and how much I wanted to be fucked.When he stopped he asked if I was hungry. “I’ve got some food prepared if you’d like to stop?”Food was the last thing on my mind and although it must have been after lunch I didn’t feel remotely hungry. I shook my head.“Okay. They certainly didn't want me to hear that, but they both laughed too. So I started making some pancakes for everyone. As I had them going I came in the living room and sat down with them. “So, did you two sleep OK?” I asked. “Yes, I slept pretty well, how about you sis?” Jack asked. “Me too,” Candy replied. Then they both laughed a bit and I think Jack kind of unknowingly kissed her on the forehead. “Oh, so you are affectionate with her and not me? What's with that big boy?” I asked. “Oh I'm. There were no ancient food wrappers strewn around the office. Projectiles that had missed their mark did not surround the waste paper bin. In fact, Ann’s office was quite well furnished and homely looking. This, of course, was Ann’s intention. Since many of her clients would be, by their very nature, distressed, or uncomfortable, Ann had ensured that when she met clients, they could relax as quickly as possible. This client however, while not exactly relaxed, was definitely in control. She did. “I don’t ever want to feel anything except your fingers and tongue in me.” I hugged her back.“When we get up I’ll throw it away, I’m so sorry.”“I don’t know about that.” I giggled, “I may not want it in me but sometime I might want to wear it!”Mandy’s face lit up as she thought about me fucking her with the fake cock.“Mmmm, I’d love you too.” she purred. “But after breakfast I think.”We didn’t try it after breakfast, we waited until that night before christening Mandy’s new toy. I have to say.