I was rather proud of myself. Grandma didnt sound impressed: Sit down like a girl and pee – its easier that way. Aw geez – not feeling proud no mo...e! Turning around, with my dick pointing straight at grandma didnt seem like the best course of action to me. But she didnt give me much time to think about it. Just get on with it, and get out. I am trying to relax here! A ballet-dancer might have been impressed with how I whirled around and sat down in one fluid motion – well – except for my dick. This resulted in further 10 lashes, before she repeated the question. I surely didn’t want to get my poor pussy whipped again and replied ?You are Charlene! You are? I wasn’t sure if it was the right answer, but it was the only one I could think of. But it obviously was the right answer as she laughed smug and asked ?Who’ll do what ever I say?? Once again I wasn’t fast enough, she gave me 10 lashes more and I cried out ?I’m. I’ll do what ever you say? I was willing to say and do anything and. The reports say people wake up thinking they're in their own house or wherever, but things are just different. Like in your case, the people are overdressed and sexually retarded."Kathy fixed her jaw as Mrs. Potter's thumb made itself at home. "That's possible," she pleaded through tightly clinched teeth, "isn't it, Mommy?" Yes, I guess so, Kathy." Mommy put her hand on Mrs. Potter's wrist. "Let's find out about this 'alternate dimension' thing, first. You can always interrogate her more if it. .! You're already wet," I heard Dad say.We sat on the bed and listened as the sounds coming from my parent's room became more and more sexual.The moans and groans grew louder by the second while the creaking sound of their bed increased. Sinfully I found myself getting excited by listening to the sounds of their lovemaking.But, again, I wasn't alone because Becky grabbed my thigh and squeezed it as she leaned over and whispered, "They're fucking." I know," I said as my heartbeat increased.My.