“Yeah, you are even more stuck up!” he said.He took turns spanking us at first, but eventually, he used one hand on my butt and another hand on my...sister’s ass.“You are really going to do what I tell you?” Luke asked.I looked at Mandy, and she had a non-plussed expression on her face that suggested it was up to me. Honestly, we had already made our point to my mother. “Yes, Master Luke, as long as Daddy says you are in charge. How else will we learn to give until it hurts?” I answered. She felt used and disgusting but she was his captive, so it wasn't her fault when she started to squirm. Was she getting wet?"Now kid, I want you to turn around but stay close, in between my legs. I want to see how your panties cover your ass, so pull your skirt up to your waist and bend over. That's a good girl. I'll bet your daddy would like to be this close to your panties, wouldn't he?"You're disgusting." I'll bet your father jerks off while he's fantasizing fucking you." Ewww."And he. You know why he was so explicit?" I can guess," I said.She looked at me over her reading glasses. "He did rather like to tweak people's noses, especially if they were stuffy. Well, let's get on with it." She opened the will to the first page and started reading, "I, John Joseph Kane, being of sound mind and body, do swear and attest before these witnesses this day that this is my last will and testament..."The attorney droned on for a while as I stared past her and out the window at the bustle. It took three rings for her to throw herself out of bed and trot to the phone table in the living room. “Hello” “Miss Francis please.” “This is Miss Francis.” “Miss Francis, this is Jack Morton, Jimmy’s uncle, remember?” “Has something happened to Jimmy?” She had a flash of Jimmy lying sick or hurt in some way. Jack’s voice was calm and even. “No, no, he’s fine. By the way, he says you’re the best teacher he’s ever had.” The voice wavered a bit, and then the words came quickly. “That’s not why.