Steve raised himself up, his chest away from her breasts until he stared down into Miranda's eyes looking but not seeing her distress or was it excite...ent, he wanted to kiss her scarlet lips bur the gag was there impeding him. Miranda felt Steve's hot peppermint scented breath on her face, it seemed bizarre to be penetrated without being kissed, her sex still felt strained, but by now her arousal was easing the discomfort although she was still aware that with her arms tied behind her, she was. His dick grows harder."Lay down Uncle Kerry, I want Julie to ride you while you fuck your niece with your tongue." Neither of them object since Julie has been wanting his cock and Uncle Kerry would love to taste his sweet niece's juice. He lays down and Julie doesn't hesitate on jumping on him. I crawl over and kiss my Uncle before straddling his face and his tongue wastes no time as I moan. Julie takes it upon herself to lean in a kiss me deeply, thanking her new lover for pleasing her so. It was only later in our relationship where she didn’t just want to use me. But even much later in our relationship, she continued to use me. And she did it with my complete, whole-hearted cooperation…because by that time, we weren’t two individuals anymore. We were family.But the evolution of that relationship came slowly. ~~~~~Some mornings I woke and couldn’t think straight. Mistress was training me, but it was making me crazy, and I suspect that was deliberate.For days now she had been. I had not left any real evidence for the Police, although my footprint from my shoes might be an issue. I quickly tossed those away in the garbage and tried to figure out what to do next. That was when I realized that maybe my powers could help. It turned out for the first time they could not. No matter how hard I concentrated I could not change my face. I had to figure out what to do and a plan came into my mind fairly quickly. It was probably stupid but what the hell, it was all I had.I went.