Deflowered like the fag she turned me into!Mistress positioned me so that i was facing her on my hands and knees as Master Michael knelt behind me,Mis...ress continued to verbally humiliate me as she ran her hands all over my body,knowing this combined with her removing my chastity for the first time in months would make me very hot and bothered and follow ANY command she gave me!Mistress stayed in front of me,petting me,carressing me,verbally humiliating me,calling me pathetic and nasty. Oh mom I was going to throw it away, but he saw it. He thinks I did it, and I lied. I told him I wasn’t rich. He knows about our family. He…’ ‘Hold it a minute Laurie, slow down. Let’s get your father.’ ‘OK.’ Laurie’s mom stepped out and a few minutes later came back with Laurie’s dad in tow. Her father sat down and asked, ‘What’s this about, some boy?’ ‘He’s not a boy dad, he’s thirty-one, he has his own business, and I love him.’ For the next several minutes Laurie described how they met,. I knew that I wouldn't be heard walking up the stairs. If Deb came home, I'd hear her pull in the driveway, and still have time to go out back.The walls in her house are relatively thin. On more than one occasion, Deb and I have heard Krista from Deb's room across the hall. Krista's room is large, with a big brass bed. It's up against an outside wall, so it would be parallel to me from where I would be sitting. I could sit in the hallway, but that make it difficult for me to hear Deb return. I. There is something too inherently dominant and strong in Master for any of my father’s ‘nonsense’, as it is whimsically referred to, albeit in hushed tones within the family. That said my father generally behaves in ‘company’ which precludes all but one of my poor brother in laws from seeing/experiencing/being the butt of (choose your own word here) my father in full flow – and that time no chairs were actually broken as such. Anyway my now convivial bon vivant of a father is my dad, and I do.