It’s only fair since you have already taken care of us.”“You really believe that?”“I do. Everything those guys said to the men bears out you... story. I believe that you were set up and attacked by someone who was trying to get back at me through you. Now we need to find the someone who hates me enough to harm you and not worry about it.”“Who would that be? Did we do anything to anyone through the company?”“I can’t think of anything we did to anyone, Lover.”“Well then, let’s look at anyone we can. At the tip of his dick, a whitish drop of liquid was visible. “It must be precum from all the excitement of the first round,” Hermione thought to herself. Hermione could see that Ron was already warmed up and ready for action but Hermione wanted to tease him some more. Hermione bobbled her head so that all her head dangled downwards. She then moved her head above Ron’s thigh, up to his crotch, and back down to his other thigh. As she moved, her hair dragged across Ron’s thighs, tickling. If you keep count, and sound appropriately grateful right to the end, you will get a reward. Do you understand?” My brain raced – twelve, and I had to be grateful and ask for each one. What else could he possible ask of me to make this more demeaning? Still, strapped down straddling this stool, with my already red ass high in the air in the perfect position for punishing, I was hardly in a position to negotiate. Besides, the earlier ministrations over his knee, followed by the paddling and. "Here mom, you can sit here -- there's only two chairs. Jason gave the other one away." This last with a flippant gesture of disgust in my direction.Denise was clearly a bit weary on her feet, and sat gratefully, with a heavy sigh. Lissa stood with her hands on her hips for a moment. Trying to build up the nerve to... "Here, uncle Jason -- let me sit on your lap." I somehow had known it was coming. The lap was ready.Denise grinned across at her daughter and me, as Lissa perched a little.