I mean, I know that, you know, we've done this," I said.She looked at me and I could see the disappointment on her face."Oh," she said to me.I didn't ...now what to say. I felt like a little pussy."I get it. I understand. I mean, this has been fun, but, well, you don't want to do that with me," Katie said.I laid there in shock. I could not believe that's what she thought.I sat up, leaning against the couch. I couldn't stop staring at her. My dick was rock hard.I saw her glance down at it, and. .. ?" Her voice woke me up. I was sleeping on the couch. By the time I was awake, she was already in her mother's room. Jill had been hot after our coupling, so she had not covered up, and the evidence of what had happened was still oozing from her pussy.Cindy stomped around the house muttering for twenty minutes before she said a word to either of us. I had put on some pants by then, and a T shirt. Jill was more stubborn than I was. She hadn't even pulled the sheet over her yet.But the longer. . "I do beg your pardon but I'm adamant that the girl mends her ways and get's away with nothing and it's patently obvious that the spanking she got before coming here has lost it's effect already. I wonder whether you'd mind terribly lending me your Seamstress's dressmaking ruler or anything similar with which I could teach her hands to stay still?" The shop owner's face lit up which horrified Maegan yet confirmed yet again the sort of relationship she had with her assistant, "I know. I began banging and clanging away for the sleepyheads to gettheir sorry behinds out of bed. I wasn't serving breakfast in bed. Therewas simply too much to choose from. Aunt Melissa was the first to arriveon the scene. She had a healthy love of food. I was amazed that shemanaged to stay in such great shape given her appetite. She sat down at the table and I served her a cup of coffee. Mom, a bitgroggily, followed closely behind. I laid the feast out and sat down tojoin them. The sisters seemed.