Ann and Mom took us out for dinner at the Chinese place for Nollie's birthday, and I gave Nollie a locket. Mom gave her a fat check and a warm smile.O...r last classes in May concentrated on preparing us for the National Board Exam. I knew how to take vital signs and prevent an infection from spreading, and I was really good at putting the square corners on the sheets of a bed. I could adjust flow rates for IV's, and I knew what type of drugs would ease pain. There was one thing I knew that was. But he was going to keep me here and fuck me after he whipped my sisters. Whipping us always made his cock hard. I was told to lie on my back on the bed with my legs spread so he could see my cunt as he punished my sisters. He then picked up the whip and began to lash them. He used the whip on there legs, ass and back over forty times each. The skin was raw from the beating with scars from previous. He then turned them and gave each tit five lashes mostly on the nipples. He left them chained so. What did that mean? I had never thought about Dad in a sexual manner before, but his intensity, the taboo aspect of what we had been doing, and that big cock...I didn't have an answer for that either.I was eating breakfast when Dad's voice sounded from behind me."Hey, sweetie, how are you this morning?"I jumped."Oh, sorry, didn't mean to startle you, Robyn," he said, getting some oatmeal.I watched him as he got his breakfast ready, searching for any sign that what had happened earlier was. ” Creepy John took the photo out of my hands and placed it on the coffee table in front of us.“I don’t know what you mean.” I said, frowning.Creepy john turned his body towards me and placed his hand on my thigh and started to caress the fabric of my tights.“Oh, Mr Schneider!” I said. “What are you doing?”Now both his hands were all over me, feeling up my thighs and squeezing my breasts through my blouse and bra.“I think we both know you want a piece of John Schneider.” He said. His hands.