" Yes, I understand," I said meekly, my mind still reeling at thisunexpected turn of events."Then push back, and show me how eager you are to accept y...ur new role.I want you to take the rest of my shaft--all of it!" I did as she asked,pushing back against her, feeling the remainder of her 8-inch cockfilling my ass."Good girl, Stacey," she purred. "Now let's see how well you handlebeing fucked."Marisa gripped my hips, pulled most of the way out of my ass, and thenrammed her dildo back inside. You hate me, right?" My stomach swirled. "I ... I" Maybe I should." Alice grabbed my dick. It throbbed in her hand. "But I've had so much fun being a bimbo. It's freeing. I'm doing things I've only fantasized about. Being with women, with other men. Even a Black man." A shudder ran across her face. "And being spanked, Frank. I had heard there were girls that liked that, and I always thought they must be such idiots. But there is something hot about a man disciplining you." And you're not mad. But by doing it the way she did, she made it sound like we’d been preparing people for her announcement all along. We’re accessories before the fact, as Mr. Richards pointed out to me after class today.”“What does that have to do with endorsing a candidate?” Sophie asked.“As tightly as we’re now identified with the president, endorsing a candidate would appear to be the president endorsing him or her. I don’t think we should play that game. If we have an election purpose, I’d like it to stay. Jesus, Cassie, you’re turned on by this? I can’t believe it. How long as this been going on for? Since before me and her? After? Maybe since he walked in on us… that’s it! No wonder he hasn’t told mom about it. Courtney’s been keeping him quiet, so to speak, by being his little slut. Now it makes sense why she’s wanted to be home so much lately. That little bitch. Suddenly, I’m so jealous I can’t think. Not only because he’s my dad, but because she was all mine, or so I thought, and now.