"Then it's certainly a great feedbag! Heh, heh, heh!" He tried openingthe flaps, but for all the world he couldn't comprehend as to why theygot in his...way when he opened them. "Well, I guess that could work..."If you removed the flaps, Kasumi added mentally."Oh! And have you found a cure for Ranma's problem?" She asked as itcrossed her mind."Why, yes! I have!" He exclaimed triumphantly and showed it to her inall its glory after tearing his trousers away."Oh my!" Kasumi blushed furiously and. Where the bed was usually, stood a lone wooden chair standing proud centrepiece. She looked at the room in more detail, chains hung from the ceiling and there was a sheet over the old book shelf that peaked her curiosity. “So my dirty little sub” he began with a wicked grin. “come to the chair” he said taking her hand like a gentleman but the way he spoke and the grin and glint in his eye said he was planning on something a little darker. She sat on the chair. “No, no sub” he says pulling her. She grabbed my balls giving them a real hard squeeze “OH FUCK" as she slammed into me, making me thrust back to meet her, I lost control feeling myself erupting again, "YES OH FUCK YES" I screamed as my cum jetting out, my ass tightening around that plastic dick, she thrust in so deep just making me pump out my hot spunk, then slowly letting it slipping out of me, still feeling stretched I fell on to my back, did that just happen I thought. Sammy jumped on top of me, she was like a little girl,. . made him... like... she made him sin with her. I hate her!" Not hate, Julie. Not your sister. Are you sure? Maybe it was something innocent? Perhaps she was just... you know... counseling him like I do you?" No... I saw them... she was... he was... they were doing it." Oh Julie. I'm so sorry for you," and the randy preacher couldn't resist the opportunity to gently cup one of the girls big, heavy breasts. "She might have been doing it for you... to protect you... I'm sure she worries about.