...." she commandedThe woman looked shocked at this command then sniggered as my face goteven redder"In fact kneel!" She added further turning the scr...wI got to my knees as the couple walked away occasionally looking overtheir shoulders. Once she had crossed the stile Mistress immediatelyrucked up her skirt and to my shame I quickly pleaded"Please Mistress....please may I worship your pussy " I begged my cockthrobbing with the humiliation, my face going even brighter red as Iheard sniggers. " My wife probably spoke to the kids everyday or at least almost everyday. We always had someone visiting every weekend. The grandkids always loved coming here. Grandma and grandpa spoiled them. They knew that grandma could cook and they loved homemade cooking. We also had the latest games and DVD's here. They played on the computer and we even played board games with them. They loved the attention we gave them.That was until my Mary passed away last year. We all took it hard. She was just one. Katie managed to pin each arm under her shins, and smiled. “Never drop your guard.” She said, grinning from ear to ear. “Now let’s see what’s under here, shall we?” She leaned forwards and slowly pulled the string ties on either side of her chest, undoing the bra and prevailing against the renewed attempts of Lucy’s to throw her off. She finally pulled the bra off with relish, letting it fall to the floor as she caught sight of Lucy’s breasts. They were amazing. Because she was so young, they. Dad dedicated himself to being a great father like some clergy dedicate themselves to God. My well-being was paramount; my interests became his new hobbies. Sometime in my early teenage years, I started to wonder how much of that was for me and how much was to prove my mother wrong. She’d never know, of course, but he would. Dad’s efforts were successful. I couldn’t imagine a better father. Looking back on my childhood with some distance I was able to see that all the mountains in my life were.