The kind of eyes to make any young mans heart melt when gazing in to them, or any women for that matter. Jessica is a young version of her lovely moth...r, the only difference between her and her mother was the 30 year age difference. Jessica's mother, at age 45, was long since exempt from the National Female Culling Act and the State meat Lottery, she was one of the lucky ones to never be called.Jessica at the table, brother to her left, father at the head of the table, empty spot to her right. She said I’ll be out there in half an hour. I did as I was told and in what seemed like an hour she met up with me. I was setting by the fountain and I stood when she walked up. I asked her if she wanted to set down a while? She said she shouldn’t set down, my look made her explain. She said my pussy us full of cum and I’m not wearing any panties, setting would make a wet spot on the back of her dress. I asked if we needed to leave? She said no, its OK as long as I continue standing. We did. It’s a couple hours later and i am feeling quite tipsy, having forgotten i left that website on masters computer. Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to. I loved nail polish. The intoxicating smell would leave meweak at the knees and I used to love staring at women with pretty handsand feet. Well, this was my chance for a close encounter.I kneeled in front of her and started applying cherry red nail paint onher toes. Soon, I had a raging hard on and much to my discomfort, Sarahnoticed it."Oooh! Somebody likes nail polish," she cooed.I blushed crimson.When I finished, she was surprised at how well I had done the job."I never thought a boy could.