"I smiled and said, "I think Brad would have a hard time with that."*After that incident our relationship changed. Although at first I drew the line a... fucking my own son, I did join in regularly with them and pleasured Jennifer and let her pleasure me. We became sort of a threesome over the next few weeks.I purchased birth control pills for Jennifer on my prescription, and let the k**s start having intercourse. I also enjoyed watching them and even joined in from time to time to increase. Through his tears, Morg suggested the Club turn on a meal for everyone — he pointed out that the trainees food was prepared by themselves — as a smorgasbord in the dock where everybody could mingle and then have a polite(?) discussion about the proposal. Accepted, and the trainees informed — be our guests in the club at six forenoon tomorrow, no alcohol, bring your own seat and eating irons.The Windsors began preparation immediately.Clare looked (glared[?]) over the faces of the trainees,. I’m sorry, I don’t remember the details of your story.”The little boy sneered. “You’re so smart, YOU tell us where we should go.”“Well, I’m not sure.” Ted scratched his head. “Seems to me I’ve got three things I can do: one, I can call the cops right now. You’ll run off before they get here, of course, but at least they won’t be looking for you in California.”The children looked appropriately worried, so Ted continued.“Two, I can tell you ‘get off my property,’ and you will, to avoid the. Betty said nothing at all, and gave no hint about what she had made Cindy do upstairs, or of what she had seen. Saturday was just another work day, as far as Cindy was concerned. She cleaned the rooms on her weekly schedule, spent an hour in the laundry room, altering another blouse while she was waiting for the wash cycle to finish, using the one she and Betty had done two days ago as a pattern. The exercise session was rigorous, but she again managed to finish her machine workout without.