In Mistress Catherine'spresence you will call me Training Mistress, Training Mistress Susan orMiss Susan. Of course you will address Mistress with all...the respect dueHer. Your tired, so that is enough for now, Nighty night."And with that She pulled away and went upstairs, leaving me in thestocks. At least She turned the lights out. It was late the next morningwhen Miss Susan released me from the stocks. I was so stiff and weakthat I fell to the floor. And Miss Susan's only remark was."Good. And, of course, the girl’s protestations of virtue.Mirriam thanked her lucky stars that Bobby had taken care of the girl, instead of taking advantage. She felt bad almost instantly at thinking Bobby would consider taking advantage. She had argued with herself about her own relationship with her son. She knew she was weak ... that she couldn’t resist him. She knew that he pressed her sometimes. But he wasn’t taking advantage of her. She admitted that to herself. And she knew he hadn’t taken. No that’s the deal I said. Vicky just get back on the bed I replied, John was getting ready. She said Mark, did you bring condoms. Oh god I thought, we don’t use them as I’ve had snip. John do you have condoms....no he replied, don’t worry I will pull out. Vicky agreed reluctantly. Well he pumped her relentlessly for about half an hour, doggie, on her back, amazing. Sucked her tits, smacked her arse. He was looking at me and said god she a good fuck Mark, I’m going to cum. With that he shot his. Bella continued watching, her hand currently pinching and scraping at her nipples. Holy fuck, this was hot. Tommy moved his mouth down further on his son, taking him deep into his throat. Sweat broke out all over Jake's body and he continued moaning. Even though watching her father suck her brother's fat dick was invigorating, she wanted some of the action. Getting on her knees, she straddled her brothers head, bringing her sloppy pussy to his mouth. His cum from earlier and her own juices.