Both he and his son did the same with the fifteen year old Freshman. Not with words, no. That would be silly. Only insane people heard voices in their...heads. No.They used a coin.Heads was yes. Tails was no. Mark would ask a question, a serious one (because Jesus wasn't going to be bothered doing his homework for him, and would probably give the wrong answer just to punish him), flip the coin, and get his answer. They were always right. Oh, sometimes Mark would screw something up, and it would. I hated being called Mrs Black — it held too many memories.Paulo headed straight for the cupboard under the stairs where the electrics were apparently situated and I left him to it. I felt flustered when he was near and I needed to cool off outside. Not there was much chance of that — it was still incredibly hot even though the sun had almost set. With the electricity off the air conditioning was not working and the villa was stifling.The water in the pool was cool and inviting. For a blissful. So I said, “I thought it was supposed to hurt.”Maggie laughed and replied, “It did the first time Mommy stuck her dildo up me.”I said, “I thought Dad wanted to break your cherry.”Maggie replied, “He doesn’t know that Mommy broke me in. When Daddy goes out of town on business we girls sleep together.”I said, “I know. Mom likes having someone in bed with her.”Maggie laughed and said, “No Mommy like sex. She likes to fuck me with all of her sex toys and then she lets me do to it to her. She can. I had a thick leather belt in my hand and looked at her spread wide open. I Asked her if I could use this on her ass, then finish with four up between her legs. YESSSSSSS ANYTHING YOU WANT. I stood back and looked at her soft ass waiting for the kiss of my leather. She was trembling waiting, the nipple weights swinging back and forth pull the clamps on each raw nipple. You could hear the belt moving thru the air and contacting the soft flesh of her ass. She screameddddddddddd nooooooooooo.