Suddenly they are approaching me. Their cocks are out and I am afraid I am going to have to do something for them. They reach down and rub my pussy ...nd the other is rubbing on my tits. I am looking at you as all of the handling is going on. You tell me to move to the back and bend over the chair. I do so and you tell me I can be treated like a common slut or a lady it is up to me. “Lady,” I say.“You acted like you were a slut showing up late and keeping me waiting. For that you were. I took control back, OK? That’s one reason I’m talking to you!”“OK. Go see Melanie. Let me know about the other stuff, OK? My body is aching for you.”“Just curious, how do you plan to explain that to your dad?”“I’ll tell Daddy straight out we’re working on our relationship and that means that we have to fuck!”“I would love to be a fly on the wall if you put it that way.”“I won’t! But don’t worry. I can take care of Daddy!”“I’ll think about it, OK?”“Yes. Bye, Steve. I love you.”“I love you too,. He stopped laughing. I started.Showered and dried, happy that there was no sign of continued bleeding, I grabbed a hand towel to sit on, just in case, and picked a spot in the lounge to relax. When I awoke it was dinner time and Sue was curled up besides me on the big sofa, snuggled in with her arms around me. I raised one eyebrow... “King is fine, his dick is sore, but no damage, well, maybe his pride. You really did break him, you know?” Then softer... “And me too...”I turned, lifting my arms. Once Alan arrived they went to Mark's room, and I heard laughter coming from there occasionally. We had our evening meal; Mum had left enough food for a week, not just overnight.I settled down watching television after the meal and having a glass or two of wine. That could explain why I was careless, and unsuspecting when I heard a voice from upstairs call me. I rushed upstairs and walked blindly into Mark's room to see what they had done.Alan was sat on the bed, smiling. As I moved into the.