It should not have surprised Mother (infact she should have been flattered) that I had chosen a girl just likeMother, a beautiful, feminine, but domin...nt woman.Emily was not about to take second place without a fight.She grabbed me by the wrist pulled me to her, and said to Mother, "Oh, no,that's not how he likes to be kissed. THIS is how he likes to be kissed."And she kissed me deeply, passionately, her tongue exploring the recessesof my mouth. I was literally melting in her arms. It seemed. "Whatever do you mean Jake?" I asked coyly."You know very well what I mean Katy; you like exposing yourself in public; you enjoy exhibiting yourself, it turns you on."Phil was on the other side of the court acting nonchalant, but straining to eavesdrop on our conversation.Jake knows very well that I have no such exhibitionist fantasies! "Hmmph! I retorted. "Why I never!" I said. I just wanted to blurt out that I most certainly do not like to expose myself, or even better still, be forced to. She kissed me softly and stroked me, then pushed mygloved hand to my groin. "Do it."I began to harden as she taunted me. "You think this is fun? You have noidea how much fun you're about to have. Stroke it!"It took well over a half hour before I managed to cum again, by whichtime my dick was red and showing abrasions from the rough gloves."Give me the gloves," she ordered. "Put your hands on your head and staylike that until I get back."She walked into the bathroom and the kitchen and returned. Don’t talk about my sister like that.”I don’t think Leroy was expecting me to snap at him. I saw Mira trying to hide a smirk now that I was having a go at her twin instead of her.“What was she saying about me?” I asked.“She said you have a screw loose. She said that you’re a complete mental case.”I felt a ripple of anger rush through me. I squashed that reaction down into my gut where nobody could see it. Except for B that is. B gobbled it up and used it to feed her rage.I snorted. “Is that.