We're going to be here for a while."Art changed direction to stop by the counter where he ordered coffee for himself and picked up a full carafe alrea...y waiting for him there. A moment later, he stood near the table facing the man he knew had to be the prisoner who had been captured in the construction area. His entire focus on the prisoner, he didn't think about pouring for Jeff and the General. Instead, he just set the carafe down near them, then stood sipping his coffee as he stared at the. ." Sure mom." Mother always wanted to talk about 'it'- whatever that topic was.She smiles thankfully at me. We leave our half-eaten meals and go to the living room to sit beside each other on the couch, she sitting sideways with one leg bent, facing me.She begins, "I was a good daughter", she was number three, "and I believed my parents. I married the first man I had sex with." I gulped at this point but thankfully she missed it. "I tried to be a good wife, but your father never seemed to be. We were assfucking,” she announced, matter-of-factly.The adults laughed at the bald statement. Harry Junior arrived at that moment and was visibly clueless at the source of the laughter, which only made it louder. Frank ended it by opening the front door and heading back out to his truck, followed by his wife. Sue opened the foyer closet and grabbed her coat and her son’s, then they headed out to the driveway. Halfway out the door, he turned and asked his sister, “Well, you going to help or. ?Oh, yeah ? you're getting nice and red.? He stopped the paddling to reachdown and wiggle the plug roughly, smiling when his wife squealed in protest. ?Wantthat pumped up a little more, Sweetie?? he asked as he gave the bulb anothergood hard squeeze. ?Uggggghhhhhh!!!? she howled into the gag and struggled against her bindingsat the sudden pain from the increased pressure in her rectum. Frank began the paddling again, harder and faster, as his wife jumped andwrithed under the punishment. He only.