’ ‘Celeste let the man go, he has suffered enough.’ ‘Who me, I was just playing with my husband.’ ‘Yes Celeste, like a pride of lions p...ay with a water buffalo.’ ‘Be nice to me Even, you know what happens when I get angry.’ ‘Yes, you will squeeze Phillips balls until he screams.’ ‘You and your son are the last of your line Stephano. Is Patti anywhere near her gun? ‘ ‘Yes she is, but Laura, Robert, and Anna have her arms pinned to her sides. She can’t move.’ Patti yelled, ‘They do not.. ...'Dad gave her a big slap to shup up.'I said to handcuff your hands and get on that fucked table! Do you understand?'Mom slowly laied on the table and spread her legs. Dad took his baton and make mom to lick it, and slowly pushed it into her pussy. She moaned a little bit, in fact, it was a bigger than dad's cock. But as mom was getting more wet, dad could slide with baton deeper into her.Mom started to moaning and begging dad to fuck her.'Please, officer, gimme your big hard cock. My pussy. A terse email, "Whatever makesyou happy, Dad. As usual." I hadn't expected more. Her twin had flown infrom San Francisco as soon as I sent him the news, and we'd been at itfor an endless hour. Ed Bianchi, my lawyer watching his every protestwith calculated interest from the end of the table, folios and foldersspread out before him.I trusted Ed with other secrets than this one. I think he was trying tounderstand what I was plotting, that I was punishing my children forsome slight with this. " She put the pair of black ballet flats onthe top of the clothes he had."Thanks, I think," he replied."You'll be fine, I'm sure we can make you more than passable."Jack sat in the cubicle holding the clothes Lizzie had given him. Theredidn't seem to be much options, and wearing the tights was not unfamiliarto him. In fact he had found he quite liked it and would leave them onfor a while after his winter cycle rides.The panties were OK. He was used to wearing forma fitting underwear.