I had knitted a pink square, and showed it to Brown Owl. "Verygood, Beverly," she said. "You are well on your way towards yourknitter's badge. And now...that you are starting ballet lessons, you'll beable to work for your dancer's badge as well!"I felt very embarrassed that all the other Brownies now knew I was goingto learn ballet dancing. One of the girls, Rosemary Stirling, said thatshe went to ballet lessons every Thursday. Brown Owl asked Rosemary whoher ballet teacher was, and Rosemary said. This is how my fertile imagination pictured how it would go:We'd set Saturday night as the time for our first virtual cuckold session. They initiated the call which was a pleasant surprise. I'd never done one before. After exchanging pleasantries, I told them that for tonight, I would be the master, bull and director, and DD would play my part. That since I was the master, they were my sex slaves and I was going to have a lot of fun with them was that okay? "Oh yes master!" They giggled in. Then sliding a second finger into your pussy I started sucking on your lips, pulling them out as far as they could go before releasing them. Then taking your clit into my mouth I then sucked on it harder and harder, while pumping my fingers in and out of you. I could feel you start to convulse as your lips tightened around me as you started sucking even harder. Then before I knew it, you began to cum. So I pulled my fingers out of you and inserted my tongue in its place. I started sliding my. “There you go, Uncle Dickie. Just chill, okay? Let’s face it. You’re possibly their uncle instead of their Daddy, but you’ve behaved like an uncle at times, too. That’s not necessarily bad from a man who might be their father on paper only, anyway. Daddy’s given you a roof over your head, a sweet office job with perks, privileges, fringe benefits, a fat expense account, etc. He’s given you the life of Riley, if you think about it. Hell, you’ve even gotten quickies with my mother, his own wife,.