“You just looked so hot, I had to come over and say hello.” Rob was gawping like he had nowhere to go.“Rob and I were wondering if we should go...on to a club or something,” Evelyn said. “The night is young and we felt like partying.”“Well, that sounds like fun,” I said, “Mind if I come too?”Rob grinned – he could tell that this was going to be something special. “Tell you what,” he said, “Why don't you both come back to my place – I could do with some interesting company.”Evelyn and I looked. “We’re going to teach you to tell us the truth,” said Xenia, “by giving you a taste of what’ll happen if you lie to us again or don’t answer fully.”“I won’t lie again,” pleaded Grace as she felt her ankles and thighs being strapped too, “I promise. I’m sorry.”“Of course you’re sorry, NOW,” snapped Xenia. She was right next to Grace. “We’re going to make sure you stay sorry and don’t do it again.”Something landed on Grace’s face. All over. Soft, but quite heavy. Cold, through the black bag. Her. "Oh." What does that mean, 'Oh.', Mom?" I think you want to be a real incestuous couple with him, don't you? You like him like that, don't you? Having his dick inside you has made you love him like that. You're past trying to ween him off porn; that's not what's bothering you, Bionca. You said what's bothering you: you see it as cheating. That means you want to be the only way he can have an orgasm. You want to fuck him full time, don't you? You don't want to be his go-to thing when he wants to. One of them saw you come in the other day and was asking about you, and I admit it…I was bragging. I didn’t even realize Tim was there. I’m so sorry.” I’m so pissed now, I can’t even look at him. He walks over to me and tries to put his arms around me, but I slap them away. I sit down on the edge of his desk, my arms folded. He just stands there, looking at me, but I won’t look at him. He takes a step towards me and gently puts his hands on my elbows, then runs his hands up and down my arms..