Things were going on smoothly and we were all happy. Father had retired from the army and ruled over the house like a garrison commander. He was the K...ng of the house. Nothing moved without his approval and permission. Mom was his lifelong slave running around to serve the King’s every wish and fancy. Pop was a bull dog of a man short and stout strong and muscular with dumb bell moustache and the mind set of a tyrant. We were all shit scared of him. Mom used to tell us that this was a family. She said yes and the plan was put in motion. I went and got her a glass of milk and dropped 2 of her sleeping pills into it and went to give it to her. Amazingly she drank it all and didn't even notice the pills. After about 30 minutes of sitting there she started to doze off and told me she was tired and going to bed. I said ok and I love you. After about an hour of waiting I walked into her room and tried to wake her up. I yelled and shook her and to my delight she was passed out cold. I. I didn't tell him why, but he might have guessed." OK," I said, "what else. What about when he fucked you?" Actually, I had a nice orgasm before we got that far, just from oral. When I finally felt his cock inside me, I won't lie, it was wonderful. I don't think he's any bigger than you, but somehow I felt a little more stretched than usual. He went nice and slow, the way I like it, and I had one really strong orgasm and a couple of smaller ones before he finally had to cum. I thought he was. Starting with my feet — he had always maintained that the feet are the most important part of the body — he then began to knead my muscles firmly until he was satisfied that all the knots of tension had been removed. He slowly worked his way up my legs, paying great attention to my naked buttocks — which was very arousing — and finishing with my hands and arms.He then instructed me to turn over onto my back, and after pouring more oil onto my torso and legs, he began to massage me with long.