My cock was throbbing again. I didn’t even realize that I had gotten hard. I gave myself a shake. What the fuck was wrong with me!? I was definitely...mentally ill. I had to be because there was no other explanation for everything that fit.I heard voices in my head. I’ve been home for less than twenty-four hours, and I’ve played with one sister’s ass after spanking the shit out of her, and then I jerked off onto my other sister while watching her jill herself off in front of me. Now here I was,. Soon he was working his way between her legs, arching up taking his hand to guide his cock into position. She looked over at me (non of us normally watch, in fact the door is closed during these events) and nodded. I knew form there that she was gona be all right. Soon he lunged forward, thrusting his cock right into her pussy. She closed her eyes and kinda bit her lip. I went ahead and left the room, closing the door behind me. Anyways, DJ was done in about 10 minutes. It's not a. For a full two minutes I sat, head bowed, without saying a word. Looking up I hesitantly started. "Sir, I anticipate that everyone, including Paul, expects you to give him another thrashing." He nodded in agreement. "Will that really achieve anything?" June and David had startled and puzzled looks on their faces. "You thrashed Paul when he came and he still resents the suffering you caused and has sort to get his revenge in secret ways ever since. I still very much resent the way I was punished. Once the introductions were over, I was invited over to a pavilion that had been set up nearby complete with a wet bar as well as food. Even the way they sat at the table suggested that Ms. Pearl was the real power and that Mr. Hansen was only playing the role of leader.The food was good, wondering where it had come from I was told there was a ship anchored in one of the harbors we did not fly over on our way in. With so much food, I was grinning with the thought that I was being fattened up.