"You can't go hopping around bare-assed through the bushes likebunnies," he told us."Why?" I asked. I asked that kind of question a lot of course. k**...tend to do that, even when parents don't answer it nicely.Whack! Whack! His belt hit my bottom, giving me my only answer to that ill advised question. "You just don't, that's all. End of story." Ow!" I cried, bawling in pain and confusion. He told me again not todo it. "Don't let me catch you doing that again!" is exactly what he said.It hurt a. Without stepping inside, he gently, but firmly pushed aginst my exposed chest. "Now, Bob. Go put it on," he paused. "Better yet, put it on while I watch," he smiled as he began fondling his dick in the hallway of my front door. I can't explain why, but I complied like a well-trained dog. I went to my bedroom and returned with my weighted donut and began tugging at my balls to seat them inside and close the magnetic ends to collar them inside. It wasn't so much that I was doing a private ritual. She was sure to wake up the next day really sore, but I didn’t care. I mean I loved my sister, but she also pissed me off by making me have to clean up her shitty ass.I’m sure the shrinks could diagnose my love/hate feeling about this time if they tried hard enough.After about another 20 minutes the water started to cool and I decided it was time to get out.Carefully I laid her back against the tub while I got out and grabbed a large towel while the tub drained. Then wrapping her in the towel,. I left the house immediately. In the evening I told her that yes it is true that I m trying for u. She smiled. Then I said but I am not looking for anything more, she said ok don’t look and started laughing, actually she was teasing me.Then she said that her husband is having night shift tomorrow, I simply said ok. She asked what time is you coming tomorrow then, I said let us see. She told come around 10 putting off your room’s light. I got shocked. I couldn’t sleep till late night that day..