He looked at me strangely. "I think both you and Robert will be much happier if I'm unable to do anything to hurt myself. He blushed, nodded, and secu...ed the second handcuff. I sat there for a while."It will help if you talk about it."We wound up telling each other about our childhood's. He cringed when I told him about my step-mom. I felt his shame when his sisters first caught him wearing their panties, and made him go to the park in a frilly pink dress to humiliate him in front of all his. ”“We can help with that,” Catherine assured her.Part of the group moved down the hallway in the direction they had just come in order to confer without the voices carrying to the dungeon.“Are you uncomfortable with this?” Liala inquired.“On its face, no,” Joseph admitted. “However, it is a night of horror compared to the days, weeks, months or years he condemned his daughter to face.”“Then why do you look concerned?” Liala asked.“I think it is the deviousness of the plan,” Genrico cut in. “I. At least that was the reasoning I used as I drove out to the farm a week after filming our little “home invader” escapade.The previous week’s visit to Dad’s place had certainly been monumental in terms of us deepening our relationship on levels we had never fathomed before, and I thought I would expand on that level of trust by letting him be privy to the intimacies enjoyed by Elisa and me the morning that I left him at the farmhouse ... at least that was the plan.I wanted the whole thing to be. The scene opened with mother and daughter in bed. The room was exquisite, perhaps a master or guest bedroom. They were covered to their shoulders, talking intimately and touching each other’s face. Their lips merged into a passionate kiss, and their hands began to roam.Mother and daughter pushed the covers lower, and it was apparent the mother was naked while her daughter wore a sheer chemise that barely hid her juvenile nipples and hairless vulva.The affection between mother and daughter in.