When we handed the teacher our passes, we were again treated to some dumb humor about the number of passes we were collecting. Yawn.The rest of the mo...ning was uneventful except that I had to fend off kids who had heard the news (it seemed every single person in the entire school had watched) and wanted to know all the gory details. I demurred, giving the plausible (but unlikely) reason that I might be called to testify against them so I couldn’t say anything. Eventually the word went around. Both my dad and I had bulges in our pants."Were you enjoying your brother sucking your cock?" my dad asked my younger brother."Hell, yes, until you came in the room!" my brother in a drunken stammer said.My dad looked at me and smiled! I knew by that smile what was going to happen. My dad undid his belt, unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. He did not have any underwear on and his cock was erect. I dropped to my knees and took my dad's cock in my mouth. My dad pumped his hard cock. I heard it connect. There was a gasp from Linda who dropped to her knees. Sarah stuffed Linda’s head between her thighs and squeezed hard locking her ankles and dropping down to her right side. The head- scissors was a good one, Sarah’s thighs like a vice brought groans from Linda who slapped her free right arm against the torturing leg pressure. Sarah grabbed the arm and pulled it put straight out with both hands, she then released the scissors and rolled so her belly was on top of Linda’s. There were also a number of women there in the evening who weren't seen during the daytime when there was work to do. They had rooms on the second floor of the various houses, and were mostly young women but older than myself."I had only been working in the parlors for a few days when two gentlemen (Brothers) in expensive formal clothes started asking me questions, and then went to speak to Romero, who was the one in charge of the parlors on most nights."Give your tray to someone else," he told.