I stood up and walked to the edge of the bed and knelt on it. I fully expected her hand to rain down on my now exposed bottom. I felt cum seep from th... end of my slit onto the bedsheets.More repercussions I thought to myself. Still, only ten minutes left as the hands of the clock above the bed crept ever closer to each other.RebeccaI let the spatula fall to the floor and picked up the cane. I knew he wouldn’t be expecting this.“You shouldn’t have made that mess, you know there will. Dad inserts a finger into my asshole, and I moaned softly asmy own cock springs to attention at the intrusion of Dad's finger. Iwould hardly weight to find out what Dad's cock would feel like. WhenDad removed his finger I missed the feeling, and almost begged him tostick it back in. "Reach back and spread your cheeks," Dad ordered. I did as he ordered, and my face and chest now fall flat on thebed with nothing to support me. I felt so vulnerable with my ass up andopen to the air. The lube. She simply pulled down her skirt right along with her panties and came right into the water, right next to me as my daughter brought out two beers, handing one to her friend and sitting the other one down nearby.Liz was a fairly tall girl, about five-nine or ten, quite solid and athletic with a very curvy figure. Her boobs were full and firm and high with small, erect dark red nipples and I figured she was at least C-cup or better. As she swung her legs over the edge into the water, it was. It was all weird stuff like Existential Philosophers, Australian Marsupials, Oriental Porcelain and yes, of course, Renaissance era Italian Poets.Bah! I took a long bathroom break to see if Santa would forget about me, and my 'favor', and was temporarily delighted to see that his stool was now empty. Santa had indeed departed, but not before leaving me a package on my own stool. His Santa suit. My 'favor' was to dress up in his suit and act as a substitute for him at a small party this evening.