....Shhh I like to be dominated. I like you telling me what to do, what you want. I just said I like feeling like a dirty girl.What about your Aunt? W... can't go down for dinner like this.Don't worry about Aunt Franny. She's been fucking me for a month.A month? She is such a slut. I wanted to learn from her so I could please you mom. All I wanted was to fuck you. To pleasure you.Oh Johnny, my mom kissed me again.Mom wrapped a towel around her just as I had asked. I too wrapped a towel around me. Looking to the chronometer near her beside, she saw that it was indeed late, or rather, early in the morning. ‘What just happened?’ she said to herself, looking around the room. The top sheet slipped away and Eryn looked down, realizing she was still naked. She instinctively crossed her arms across her chest, covering her breasts as she felt a slight chill race up her spine. She pulled her knees up toward her chest, and as she did so, she felt the residual stickiness coating her thighs… and her. We were still in bed, Donnie and I. These feedings at all hours of the day and night are a bit trying. Of course, Andrew is right there with us, and yet he never seems to be tired. I asked him, “Andrew, isn’t it about time you told us? We are your wives, you know.” He looked surprised. I know that look. It’s his ‘I’m surprised’ look when he was really not a bit surprised. “Told you what, Dee Dee?” I was a bit touchy. I’m tired. “Andrew, don’t make me go through this again. You always know. She would do if she had to of course, I'm sure." How old is she?" Twenty-six." Young enough to change horses." I hadn't thought of that." Right. Let me think about it a bit longer. I've got a case I'm handling personally which is taking up most of my time at the moment but I'll try and fit Gerry in for half an hour's chat next week. I'll let you know what comes out of it." Many thanks, Plasters. I couldn't ask for more."Sir Norman was as good as his word and called Gerry in to see him on Monday.