My father didn't look happy at all.Irene said, "I don't think I will stay either. Jim, please help me pack. Karen, Brad, we will be in touch." Irene a...d Jim walked out of the den closing the door behind them.It was quiet but not comfortable. My mother looked at me. "Brad, this is your fault. You have encouraged your sisters and now have introduced them to the low life relatives from who I have kept you separated."Karen stood. "Missus Gilman, like you, I am a Gilman by marriage. I am proud of my. Both hisparents worked and didn't get home till 6p.m. or so. He'd only had onebrief experience before that and I really enjoyed teaching him what Stevehad taught me. Jeff also had a pretty nice cock and man, could that k**come a juicy wad of jism! As soon as possible. I made sure Jeff got to meet Steve. Whoa, but Jeff really did digSteve! Jeff went for Steve's fat dick like a dog on a bone. I joined himafter Jeff had already sucked off Steve once. It was sure neat, the two ofus taking turns. She rubbed and fingered me for quite a while, then, all of a sudden, I just froze, my legs stiffened, and I was swamped with the most beautiful feelings I'd ever had."Oh, I did what you do," I told Beth. "I had that wonderful ending."That's what we called it. The 'ending.' Then I proceeded to give Beth an 'ending' too and we slept happily wrapped in each other's arms the rest of the night. It was really lovely and, to tell the truth, pretty innocent. We just were making each other feel. Am I understood?”“Yes Sir, I understand.” Her tone told me that she fully grasped just how serious things had become.“Starting tonight, your ritual has gone up to twenty, and that means every night from here on out. Afterward, Your father can make you eat his slave all night long, if he so chooses, but you are not allowed to be touched anywhere below your breasts at any time, nor are you allowed to cum at all. Make this very clear to him ahead of time. If you are asked why, you will explain.