What made you... ?"I faltered, unable to ask one of many questions that had come to mind. But it was as though my son was reading my mind; he smiled a...ross the table at me, and finished my question for me."Why did I chose you to be our first 'victim'?" he said, I nodded and he continued "I had considered you from the very beginning of the club idea, but it was catching you listening in on our formation night that settled it. You looked so flushed and excited by what you had heard that I knew. “You’re so tight, baby. Does it hurt?”Sally shook her head quickly. “No, but I feel so… so full, I guess.”“It’s not even all the way in,” Lenny smiled. “You got a ways to go before it’s all inside you.”“Am I doing this right?”“How should I know?” Lenny gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed. “This is my first time, too.”Sally stopped moving completely. “You’re kidding me.”“Nope. You just took my virginity, little girl. While I was unconscious, I might add.”Sally suddenly felt horrible, and said,. Someone who helped them with what they were comfortable doing and would stop when they weren’t.In the time it took the one boy to explain things, in his own way, his brother had clothes for them both, and the girls were still deciding what they would wear.A girl’s indecision on clothing is at a more primal level than those brain processes affected by Autism.Once everyone had their clothes to dress in after the bath, we were off. We ended up in a wing of the house that felt unused, even if. I'll wear your collar proudly." She sat up and turned exposing her neck to him.Carefully he stood behind her, placing the choker around her neck and deftly snapping the connectors together. He tried to pull them apart and when he saw they were tightly together he turned her around to look at his handiwork."Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful! You make me so proud! I can't tell you how great you make me feel. It's almost like we're married!" Pausing he thought for a minute and said, "I guess in a.