I guess that was one of the good things about the home we were all taught to cook to a fashion, so that we could take care of ourselves. We were taugh... cleaning and tidying up, how to press our clothes, and how to use the washer. With the exception of the very youngest we were all expected to fit in our chores every day. Leaving her laying on the sofa I went into the kitchen. Looking around found some bacon and eggs in the fridge, some tomatoes and an onion in the vegetable rack. She didn’t. I gasped as my Dad, naked as the day he was born moved into view, sat with his back to the headboard and took his cock in hand and started to masturbate himself.I watched spell-bound as my dad's cock grew and grew to an impressive size and thickness. It must have been 8.5" long and really thick. I couldn't take my eyes off it, and I jumped a little when my dad called out to some-one off camera."Sammi, get your sweet little arse in here, now!"Sammi, Sammi? Who the fuck was Sammi?My question was. "Gina waited a few moments but since he said nothing she took the bowl andemptied in the toilet. She put the bowl next to the toilet and returned to the table."Sit down and eat. We have a busy day today. When your done eating get your bra and panties back on." Yes Master."Gina was leery. She was to be given food and eating at the table. There wasbacon, eggs, toast, and marmalade in a basket. Some cheese and honey. There was orange juice and coffee. Gina thought this is a trick. All this is. It started out like any other day, any other Saturday. Mom called me into the kitchen and asked "can we talk?" I nodded yes.Mom said "this is very hard to talk about" and paused. "I know you love Mandy and think the world of her. She needs to spend time with a man; someone that cares for her and loves her." Sure mom" I answered."Mandy and I have talked" she paused. "She needs affection, to talk to a nice guy, to be in someone's life and have a friend" and I nodded."Do you understand Jack?"I.