Jim, Jenny and Cindy spent the afternoon together getting the utilities turned back on in the old house. Jenny was funny before they left."Mark" Yes D...rling?" Do you mind if I help Daddy and Cindy this afternoon?" Why would I mind?" Hey, after the last time I failed to communicate, I'm not taking any chances. You might accuse me of over communicating from now on. Your opinion matters." Well thanks for the thought, but I don't mind. He's your father." Thanks," she jumped into my arms and gave me. Of all the goods on display, I was the one to whom such detailed groping and fondling was a new experience, and it was undoubtedly erotic. One thing I had not been prepared for was the number of women , some carrying whips, some dressed in leather. Almost a third of the bidders were female. This gave rise to a new fear. I was prepared for a master, but I had never considered a mistress. And they all looked so cruel. My first contact was the auctioneer, and the bidding for the first girl began.. None of them turned cartwheels and offered to sponsor a one-man show, but that was expected. I was still learning. I did get some honest positive feedback.Art supplies were hard to come by in Belize, so I searched out a large art supply store and was walking the aisles shopping the shelves when I walked past a well-dressed, distinguished man whose thoughts were so evil I backed out of his mind.What's wrong, Josh, Nicole asked. She'd sensed my discomfort.An evil man, I replied.Oh, one of. OK?” “Great,” I said, stiff cock twitching as I slid onehand down around Mary’s sweet ass. Thandi walked around the couch and threw her armsaround my neck and gave me a deep, passionate kiss.“Come on lover, lets have lunch. Then afterward you caneat me for desert.” She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the table.As Thandi and I sat down, she burst out “Hey, mom, youand ‘dad’ aren’t naked.” “Great idea.” said my.