‘Are you working tonight?’ Cassie asked. ‘Yes,’ Luke nodded. ‘You?’ ‘Until close.’ Luke looked up, his deep brown eyes locking with he...s momentarily, ‘Nice.’ He wasn’t sure what prompted his reaction, but he could feel colour rising, red, up his neck and to his cheeks. He looked back down quickly, burying himself in his studies. Cassie reflected on his actions and words. Luke wasn’t anywhere near as scary as he looked, but she knew he honed his image for a reason, so she decided two things.. You will NEVER cover yourself from him." And with that, she slapped my face. It was not a hard slap, but it told me that she was in command and that I had no say about it in anyway. I lowered my eyes and said, "Yes mam. I understand." I placed my hands in front of me and waited. "Diane, brush your teeth and use mouth wash," and with that she went in to the bedroom again and as Master Tom watched, I tended to my mouth. I could feel his eyes on me as I brushed and my tiny little breasts jiggled.. Jean spoke repeatedly of "the incest thing." Just what was the incest thing anyway? Was it talking about sex? I thought not. Then was it touching? Well, we'd certainly touched on a couple of occasions and neither of us appeared to be troubled, much less traumatized by the experience, so I thought that wasn't it.If she sucked my dick once, was that incest? How about when I fingered her pussy? To climax? Now, was that incest? Shit! I didn't know and it bothered me, a niggling, unresolved burr of. As though the path I am following is of my own making and yet, not at all, at the same time. I wish I knew what to do. The human mind is indeed the most amazing and powerful of computers. Transient and temporary though it is. It is very powerful. The most unnerving of questions that this computer can pose is ‘why?’ Why do we do what we do? Will anything but our own advancement come of it? We go from one mundane task to another yet never really accomplish anything of importance. I do realize.