“Only the mother and father would know as the genetic records of the elite are held sacrosanct from inspection and enquiry.”“Why’s that?”“...o prevent scandal as most of the elite are unlimited breeders and they won’t like the lower classes knowing what a bunch of libertines a small majority of their so called betters are.”“Ah, the one rule for us another rule for you scenario,” I nodded.“Very much so. I don’t interfere so long as they do their jobs, plus if they aren’t complaining...”“Would. The heat of their union greeted my hand, and I continued down. I could feel the fuzz of his balls on the back of my hand as I extended a finger into her, feeling his cock's heat as he slid into her along with my finger. My lady uttered a sob as her pussy was suddenly expanded to greet my finger's invasion. Feeling him thrusting into her was such a thrill, even though it was only one finger in contact with him and her slickness.Her body wracked with pleasure, probably mixed with a little pain as. Go take a shower and clean off.” and she sat down again awaiting his return.Exiting the shower, the man found a maid’s outfit hanging on the bathroom door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.“So,” Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine, asked him, “did you spank the monkey while you were in the shower?”“No,” he started before being interrupted.“Who said you could speak? Did you hear me say ‘speak’” the man shook his head ‘no’, “No you didn’t. Now,” Darlene. He then asked whether my boobs were soft or hard. I said “hard”. He said “I doubt” and he daringly put his hands over my boobs and pressed it a bit. He then said, “Yours is soft to touch but hard in shape”. But still my BIL was showing no signs of getting hot so I was thinking whether he is touching me on purpose or was really very professional. His non-excitement was giving me a sign he was a professional and was not doing to have a chance on me. Santhosh then asked me to jump up and down for.