I have bought you...”A rather different expression passed quickly and briefly over those same features.“...and as you were quite expensive, I shal... expect the very best of service from you. Understood?”“Yes... Master...” answered the girl submissively.“Ahhhhh... aaaaaahhhhhhh...” moaned Glenda at Quentin’s side... obviously coming to her first orgasm of the night.“You may suck me,” said Quentin, stretching himself out naked on the bed, pot-belly curving up.“I am honoured, Master,” said. "Her face is so familiar." You are right, but I can't place where I seen her. Do you think thatwe seen her at a family party or something?"I don't know. There is something with her eyes."I kept quiet. It was amazing that their son was dressed as a girl, andthey never recognized me. Looking at the TV screen, I would never haverecognized myself after.The news was on the late news. Mum and Dad were surprised that I wantedto see the news again. If they only knew why. It was the same newsstory that. I removed the shower head from its long hose and shoved the hose up Tami’s cunt and ass repeatedly, fucking her with it as the water washed away the worst of that filth. The shit-covered bedsheet and pad went in the washer on hot.Just for fun I took the dirty clothes out of “Daddy’s” bedroom and dumped them all around Tami’s room. I did the same with Tami’s dirty stuff, dumping it in her father’s room, including stuffing her quim soaked panties into his underwear drawer. Finally I retraced my. I asked her if she had ever ridden on one before. “No, but I would really like to” she replied. “Would you take me for a ride on your bike Mr. Rich? Please!” I don’t know I told her. We’ll have to see. I could get in trouble for that you know. “Oh my parents wouldn’t care they don’t pay any attention to me anyway” she said matter of factly. I don’t know what made me do it but I agreed to meet her at the gas station by her house that evening and take her for a ride. She flashed me.