The sexy look she shot the naked man she was straddling was comically exaggerated. If you are a good boy and, . . . . you promise to keep that appoint...ent in your home room where I can watch you and Bruce fucking together. You little blackmailer. Deal! Now show me that awesome pair you have got. His broad grin broke into a serious expession when he pulled away the support garment himself. He reached slowly and gently cupped the underside of her lovely pair, but his fondles progressed to firm. . "Then you'll have to be more specific."She signed and looked up at the ceiling. "Back at my office, during our argument you ... you did something."I shook my head slowly."All I did was argue with you about Katrina."She rolled her eyes. "I'm not talking about her." She moved closer still. "An... urge washed over me," she rubbed her hands along her hips, thighs, and belly, like she was trying to rub something off her hands, something she didn't want on her but didn't have any other way to get. Still he thrust the object he was inserting deeper into my rectum. I writhed in pain, and he smacked me some more. It was some kind of large plug for my ass, sealing the remaining dog cum up inside me. Once the plug was inside my ass, Dad chuckled cruelly. It was late in the night, probably nearly dawn. He turned around and left me, tied up with a giant rubber plug in my butt, and walked upstairs. Leaving me tied up and alone in the basement. Exhausted and terrified, I fell into. He’s very special, Uncle Peter, as in ‘not from here’ special.”He shook his head as if rejecting the idea, turning instead to his daughter, “And you, young lady, just where the fuck have you been?”Debbie lifted her chin, looking directly into her father’s eyes, “Where I belong, with Dave and Martha. They showed me just how special Nallen is.” Debbie ran one hand along Daddy’s restored legs, pushing the short’s hems up, showing there was no seam.Daddy cut in, “First, Peter, let me say up front,.