“I’m sorry Helga it was never my intention to cause you more, like me, you have suffered far more than you should have.” Now there were tears fa...ling freely from Alan’s eyes as he was reliving all the pain of his youth, then much of Helga’s he’d felt.Collapsing back on the back Alan’s memories were starting to wrack his body with pain. Withering on the bed small groans started to come from his throat. Suddenly he felt himself crushed by not one but two soft chests.“It’s alright Alan, nothing. "It might work. You'd have to be in control all the time though." "I could take him as a pet and keep him at the restaurant as a watchdog. He would be well fed and given a proper home." A slow smile spread around the table as the group finally found a consensus. Even Staz found himself sympathetic although the idea of a 'punishment collar'sent a fricassee of nervousness down his spine. He expressed his fears quite openly and a unanimous 'Never', echoed around the table. "Not you. "Yes dad, they teach us how to be sarcastic but most of all they teach us to be honest." Ethel folded her arms across her chest. "So how are you?" Ethel hugged her father catching him off guard. His tepid response reinforced what Ethel already knew; her parents were not going to be keen on her.After an hour of reconnecting Ethel was ready to get out of the house. "I'm going to visit friends. Don't wait up for me." Before her parents could protest she was out the door."Was that our daughter?. Sophie started screaming in humiliation and surprise. “Oh fuck no! Stop Emilia! Stop! Pull it out!”Emilia withdrew the fruit phallus from Sophie, dipped it once again in the oil.“You! Pull her ass cheeks apart as wide as they’ll go! You’re going to remember this as long as you live Bitch!” Emilia said. Once again using the skinny end of the cucumber, Emilia rubbed it in Sophie’s pussy and then centered it against her virgin asshole! She pushed about two inches into her ass and Sophie.