Before the doors closed, Tom hurriedly informed me, "Don't worry, Mandy,I put in a good word for you--with Mr. Howard himself."I could hear his laught...r, like the sound of a jackal, through the closeddoors."Good morning," a male voice said, addressing her from a concealedspeaker. "Which floor, please?" Just peachy," I said, and the car ascended with a swiftness and asilence that seemed to symbolize the single-minded, meteoric rise to thetop of the business world that Marion Drake's success. He knew he shouldn’t be aroused by his own sister, especially as young as she still was, but he just couldn’t help himself. Usually when their parents were home, she wore a one piece suit that covered more of her and made her look even younger than her almost thirteen years.When he turned back to the table, she was already wolfing down the sandwich and chips and appeared to be unaware of the reaction she’d caused. He sat opposite her and began to eat, the two of them not speaking as the food. I moaned into the gag as Mistress Lil's knee came swiftly into my balls. After a few more kicks, I seemed to get a small breather. I felt a thin cord being wrapped around my balls and I could imagine them turning blue. A lash burned into my cock, sending me screaming into the gag again. Then someone yanked the cord off my balls, spinning them like a helicopter and causing me extreme pain. Nails again dug into my cock while a parachute collar was attached to my balls. They were tugged into the. Most impressive was his makeup. Either he had an innate feel for it or he had been subjected to intense schooling. It was skillfully applied. His nails were long and lacquered. Press on acrylics no doubt.The silence between us was deafening as they say. Each of us was reluctant to speak. Finally, he did. "Rob, I don't know what to say," he tentatively began. His eyes reflected great pain and embarrassment. "Hey, dad, it's not the end of the world. Take it easy," I replied. "How about.