To be honest, there are times when I’ve missed his firm hand.” Caroline sat a little stunned at this admission, however thinking about her reactio... to the firm ministrations she had herself endured at the hands of Mr. Wilson, she could well understand her aunt's feelings. “Now then,” said her aunt, interrupting Caroline’s thoughts. “I suggest you take off those jeans and we’ll get started.” Caroline stood and removed her shoes and jeans while her aunt moved the coffee table out of the way and. “OK,” Kat said, bringing us out of our reverie. “Time for stockings.” She handed Sarah a garter and asked her to put it on and then led Sarah to a chair. Sarah slumped into the chair, still coming off her orgasm. Kat came back with a pair of black sheer stockings. “I don’t like thigh-highs,” she explained “I like stockings that reach right up to the top of the leg. Sarah, let’s try these on.” She knelt in front of Sarah and lifted a leg onto her lap, in doing so Sarah’s legs felt apart. “Look. There was little kitchen too whit a full fridge, with plenty of food and champagne. The room was the best room I had ever saw and the bed was bigger the my entire bedroom. For sure we would be comfortable on that. The bathroom was luxurious. A big shower and a hot-tub were the main attraction. In every corner of the suite there was something precious. I was so excited by the suite that I continued going around never stopping. I suddendly remembered about the thing she had texted me a couple of. “Yes, of course! You’ll essentially own them, while I’ll own these three, though we won’t stop there, of course. But first, I’ll have to get them trained and disciplined, get my revenge on them for their past abuse of me. Once they’ve suffered enough at my hands, they’ll be your wives or whatever, your pets, your sluts. Wendy and Mom are closer to your age, anyway.“But don’t worry, we’ll swap a lot. Now, Simon Says, grab Stacey’s buns!” I directed Manfred to grope his own (legal) daughter while.