We agreed to complete anonymity.”“Sounds like you’ve already made arrangements,” she accused me with a smile.Again I hesitated, but decided to...just tell her everything. “Actually, he watched us tonight. I just didn’t tell you in case you got too nervous to do it.”My words hung in the air as she looked at me.“What?” she said.I couldn’t tell if she was angry or not.“It happened tonight, sweetheart,” I said. “Someone already watched us.”She just looked at me, not saying anything else.Eventually,. I could barely take it all but it didn’t matter because it felt so good and he wasn’t going to stop. He turned me over into doggy-style and grabbed my hips as he thrust as hard as he possibly could back into my waiting pussy. He drilled my pussy and smacked my ass so good I couldn’t help but orgasm. It hadn’t even been 10minutes and I was already cumming. I moved my ass back onto his dick fucking him back in a crazy feverish rhythm. He smacked my ass and told me to roll over. I rolled over and. ”Cinny grinned up at Faith. “Isn’t it so exciting?”Linny grinned at her too. “We’re going to be slave sisters.”This was an unexpected turn of events. She never would have thought that Aunt Jane would do something like this to her own daughters. But then again, she thought, her own mother had just treated her like a slave. Anything seemed possible these days.It was also a surprise that her mother and Aunt Ann were going to be staying for a whole week. She had assumed that her mother would return. She was an exact match for Peter’s description – blonde haired, blue eyes and with a distinctive mole on her left cheek. With her heart in her mouth Lindi caught up with her. ‘Excuse me, is your name Stevie Williams?’ Lindi asked. ‘Yes, who’s asking?’ The young woman replied. ‘My name is Lindi. I’m a friend of Peter.’ ‘Peter who?’ Stevie replied. ‘Peter Swanmore. You know, the poor guy who is currently in prison because you said he raped you.’ ‘I have nothing to say to you!’ The young.