Mellos Thymp cursed as she kicked the male off his feet, then hard into the bulkhead. Landing with a thud the male crumpled into a heap. “How dare y...u miss the target!” Mellos raged.“Mistress Mellos I didn’t miss!” The Tall male protested. “My god! He’s reading almost the same make up as you!” The male said as soon as he limped back to the panel.Quickly snapping her head around, Thymp looked at the reading on the panel. Her eyes flew wide as she whispered, “My god he’s reading more pure, if not. "I'll tell him eventually."I fled the house. Returned two hours later. Heard the cries, my sister's passion echoing through the house as my son fucked her.Finally, secretly stood at her half open bedroom door, watching my son's white buttocks as he pumped his sperm into my sister's heaving body. Wanted it to be me!Watched when she took his dripping prick between her lips, fled as I felt my insides melt.Chrissie slipped into my room ten minutes later, naked, a string of my son's seed hanging. Thin-haired girls got it easier in the summer. I couldn’t imagine what girls with big hair felt like. ?So she was alive?? I ask, lighting up. Dean looks at the cement beneath us and says ?Yeah. For a while.??They’re all alive,? I say. ?For a while.?The first tape we got, a naked woman knelt in a cage barely big enough to hold her. It sank in an empty tank that slowly filled with water. I heard her scream until she drowned. Another video, a woman was leashed by the neck to a pole out in the. ‘Well that is good and you mowed the lawn as well as trimmed. I think you are entitled to a course in Boobs and bra’s 101. Follow me. I willingly followed her to her bedroom and watched in amazement as she removed her house dress and bra, keeping on her slip panties and heels. When she took off that bra, her two red hot nipples were erect and I looked at them with passion Mrs. H was up on the bed and patted a spot on the sheet motioning me to come on up, which I did. ‘Jerry, I know you know.