Glass doors opened onto the deck. They had remodeled the master bedroom after they had moved in a few years back. The house, on 18 th Avenue, was very...old, built in the early 1900s in an old, well-established neighborhood a few blocks from the university.With so much natural light, the bedroom was light, airy, almost like sleeping outdoors. A place where one wanted to spend much time, Bob thought. And he looked at Sally. She would soon be naked, he undressed her in his mind, and he figured he. " It might be better if you did not tell her right away, some girls likeyoung boys, they play mommy to them, even put them in diapers too. Youprobably would fit toddler style. Would you like for me to pick some outfor you?" No, Mom." I laughed nervously. "She's not like that, I am sure." Did you tell her that you have a small baby sized cock, some girls likethat too honey." She laughed and did a quick and friendly little touchbetween my legs."No, that did not come up either," I said somewhat. ." she saidin concern."Settle down Kat. I'm the master. The dominant one. You're the pet. Thesubmissive one. Don't forget your place." Jack said, gripping her faterect nipple between thumb and forefinger and gently squeezing.Kat bit her lip and nodded. "Yes sir." She agreed reluctantly, herthoughts further obscured by his ministrations. This body she wore had ahighly keyed up libido. And it ruled her. She was losing control. Shecould sense it. Kat was a fuck pet. She was Kat. She was a fuck. I comforted him, Honey, if they are anything like you then you have nothing to worry about. Thats the problem, my parents are very, um, what is the best word to use&hellip,liberated, he continued as we walked towards the elevator. Liberated how? I asked, thinking it was an odd word choice. Theyre swingers, for one thing, he revealed. Oh! Was all I could muster, this revelation not what I had been expecting. They believe we were put on earth as sexual beings and that monogamy is a silly societal.