"Which top, my dear" she asked, moving closer. What was she doing, part of her mind wondered – but only a small part.The other part of her came clos... to her daughter – who, with half again as much anglo blood in her was almost a head taller – and wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled the strap down on the black brassiere with the other and immediately sucking Jennifer's long hard nipple into her mouth."Mother!" Jenn cried, but made no move to pull away, "what are you ... Why .... She breathed in deeply as she moved her index finger back and forth between tip and knuckle beneath her nostrils, her mouth opening as her tongue circled her finger tip, her lips closing on the knuckle as she sucked at it. The two middle fingers of her left hand hooked inside her, squelching in her wetness then satisfying her hunger for her sex juice as she refreshed the flavour on her index finger.In her mind it was Lenny using her as she poked, pulled and rubbed harder and harder at her. She realized that now. No, she wanted revenge...True to their word, everyone else had already left by the time she emerged from the shower an hour later. The clothes she had left on the table were gone. She wasn't really surprised though. It was clear to her now that they would do whatever it took to make her fall in step with their twisted desires. Or perhaps they wanted to test how obedient she really was.Her father was sitting in front of the television, naked and stroking himself to the. I stopped a couple of steps down so our eyes were all on the same level.“Leo, Angelica has something she would like to say.” April said primly, looking at her cousin.Angelica rolled her eyes, but met my gaze squarely.“I am sorry if I was a bitch, Leo. It was unfair of me to be prejudiced against you because every muscle-bound meathead I have ever met has a tiny dick and is overcompensating by lifting weights and smacking around women.”“Angelica!” April gasped, scandalized.“What?”“Leo, I am.