As Joe washolding Linda in a tongue-probing kiss he forced his handdown the front of her dress. I could see him squeezingher tits. When Joe finally br...ke the kiss and let her breath, Icould tell Linda was getting mad. She tried to get up,but Joe held her down. I heard her say, “OK god dammitthat’s enough. Now let me up.”Then I saw the other two move to the floor. One on eachside of Linda’s legs. When she saw this she tried toclose her legs. But they each pulled her knees. It was subtle, but more than Mary's hair color had changed when she turned—her bleached-blonde locks had returned to their natural black. Mary had been reborn today. They both had been.Made to serve our sexy Master.Britney crawled out and hooked Mary's arm before they strode to the attached convenient store. "Mary, no feeding," Damien called after them. "I mean it." Yes, Sire," Mary answered, then she whispered, "He's my sexy, strict daddy now. It's so wicked."Britney giggled in agreement. She. ”“I’ll make sure you don’t get a dime of my money.”“Take your money and shove it! I’ve found I can get along quite well without it.”“What the heck is going on here?” Mom was standing at the open door looking at us. We’d been raising our voices and that attracted her attention.“We’re having a private discussion, dear,” Dad said. Mom looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders.“I’m pledged to secrecy, Mom. I’m leaving anyway.”“Talk to him,” Dad exclaimed.“Talk to him about what?”“Go ahead and. I remember his hand caressing my legs and his fingers touching the wetness between my legs and I shuddered. His fingers were doing what no man had ever done and it was wonderful. At some point he had taken his cock out and he put my hand on it....my first feel of a man and my head was spinning. I had my first orgasm that night, on his fingers and his spunk was all over my hand as I wanked him off.The weekend passed and all I could think about was him at home with his wife and I felt hurt and.