It was his questions. They had transformed from easy, safe questions to more personal, probing questions.The last one, the one she was now trying to f...gure out how to answer was the worst yet.'Had John done anything that could be construed as sexual towards her?'A thought struck her and she looked up."Who gets to know this information?"Ken smiled warmly."There are a couple of ways I can answer that question," he replied."How about the straight honest truth?"His brow wrinkled as he answered.. I'm sitting here bare ass in the sunshine, and I don't feel much like moving, never mind getting dressed. It's nearly five. Why don't you get some Chinese food and come over. We can screw for a while, then we'll nuke some supper and screw some more. How's that for a plan?" Well, I don't know, Sara." Ralph sounded hesitant. "I mean, why bother to eat?"Sara laughed at him and hung up. They had been lovers ever since she had first moved to town. It would take a lot to surprise Ralph.When the. Hot! After we ravaged each other, she texted her brother to join us! So there he was, standing next to the bed, naked, his sister caressing and scratching his balls. Somehow, I figured out that this wasn't the first time she had handled his manhood. “I really respect the way you defended my sister, and called her your daughter. We've both been looking for a strong father figure to look out for us; and, well, take care of us.” The last few words lingered in my ears. I had a mixed reaction to. #2: I well always be nude when at the farm.#3: I well be whipped daily #4: cum well be milk from you every morning.#5: I well have to drinking every drop of cum.#6: I well be servicing her.#7: when gust are at the farm I am to do what they want.#8: I well do all jobs what every they are.#9: women are supper to men.#10: at the farm you belong to me.The hole time we where driving to the farm Mistress was stroking the cock that well soon be her new play thing and she was playing with it but just.