Harry received a few strokes as a reward for his vigorous response. I anticipated the rest of the evening with Rhonda and wanted to start it off with ... little intoxication. I went to the kitchen and poured myself a snifter of brandy. I went back to the bedroom and took another pair of pantyhose out of the suitcase. These too were sheer to waist but more modified than the first pair. I had cut a hole in the crotch of these for my head and five small holes in the toes for my fingers. I put my. "Go ahead, say it! I'm worthless. Don't think I don't know it." Kylie, say the results are bad. Won't your mom need you sober then and able to help her and your father? What do you think they will feel if you show up drunk senseless on top of a bad prognosis? What will they feel if your father has to pick you up from the arrest cell? Don't you think they have enough on their plate already? I thought you stayed here to help your mom."Kylie looked at him, undecided."And what if the results are. I reached up to massage his balls and was rewarded with moans from the other side and told to keep going and speed up. Within a few minutes I could feel the balls tense and was rewarded with my second stream of cum in my mouth, I let it dribble out onto me and my sheer topwas starting to get shiny with hot cum. The cock withdrew and was instantly replace by another, with a second coming through the other hole in the wall. I alternated between sucking an wanking them both, eager to please Sir. As I lifted my gown over my head. I could feel, that I was pushing my nipples out toward him, as I arched my back. When I leaned over to pull my panties down, I almost lost my balance. Once I had my panties in my hands I waited, not knowing what to do with them. He said, hand them to Sharon. I did as he said. He then said, Both of you stand by the window. After we had moved, he pulled each bed down past the table that had the lamp on it. He then pushed the beds together. He told Sharon to turn.