” Obviously, Willie was not amused, his big hairy feel wrapped in white bandages and propped up on his bed. Sean swore that the guy looked like a be...ched whale. “We may be Limeys but we surely are not Nazi Krauts,” Sean retorted, assuming that William was of German heritage. What he did not know was that this innocuous insult was much more painful, William having lost most of his family to the Nazi ovens. However, William and his family had not advertized their Jewish heritage trying to fit in. Thomas sat the beer on the coffee table, took one, and handed one to John. John had a bottle of wine chilling for Amy. The three of them sat on the sofa, with Amy in the middle."So what's the movie?" Thomas asked as if he cared."Star Wars, the hundredth generation I think," John laughed and hit the play button.The three of them sat back to watch the movie. Within a few minutes, Amy had snuggled next to John with her legs curled up on the sofa. Her feet were touching Thomas's thigh. John had. Then Tawnay and Dawnay commanded me to lick the soles of their boots and I obeyed.The girls said it was time for my nap, so I was led to my dungeon nursery in the basement, placed in my crib, and a set of pink bars were locked across the top. Tawnay mentioned that Keisha had installed a sound system to play me lullabyes continously while I slept from now on. Each told me goodbye and spit large hockers on me. The lights were turned off and they exited closing the door and I heard a number of. Simon Says for all of us to sit here, eat and drink in the nude, and stay put until further notice. Let’s have a nice, civil lunch, shall we? Everyone is friendly in the family, right, cousin?” I turned to Stacey, who winked at me in the presence of her own father.“Yes, Master, very much so!” Stacey licked her lips as she watched her father’s hard-on grow.“Master?” Manfred reacted with shock now, “how is he your Master? He’s your cousin!”“Simon Says shut up, eat your chili, drink your booze,.