He is there now, touching. Checking for wetness. A finger slides slowly up and down the slit of your cunt. He knows. It’s time for your fucking.now ... psychological treatise on why women are submissive in the first placeso what is this talk of Natural Order? Plainly, it is a belief in the way humans are intended to relate; that females are designed by nature to submit and defer to their Male counterparts, and Males are meant to dominate and protect their females. This is not an idea that is. I couldn’t go for it last night until then, but now I can,” Shorty announced with a very joyful face, of course, when Ray and I returned.“That boy or girl’s gonna be spoiled as fuck!” Eustace remarked with a wink at both ladies.“You bet your sweet ass it’ll be!” Marguerite laughed now.“It absolutely will be! Between four parents, one grandpa left, two sisters, one brother, and our Arthur. Or Art. Or Artie, whichever you prefer. By the way, in case you didn’t notice, we all had sex with you last. He father is driving again so I guess we'll park again. A smile came across Gladys' face. "I have a good idea. When you park and you and Gary are in the back seat, take off all your clothes and, one item at a time, toss them into the front seat with Gary's father...then tell Gary out loud to fuck you. When he cums in you ask his father to hand back your clothes. That fucker is going to be horny as hell if he hasn't already pulled his dick off...ha." "What if Mr. Shipman want to fuck. Something she adds to the meat, gives it a bit of ‘oomph.’I put my hand down between my sister and I; she casually touched it. It was these kinds of moments we suffered for, but we knew that we had to be very careful.“What time tomorrow morning would you be there, Dad?” I asked.He looked at Mom, who waved her hand, as if she was giving the peasants her royal decree. They smiled at one another.“How does 9AM sound kids?” he responded.Sari and I looked at one another, then she said, “Daddy, that.