A few minutes in, I noticed something. "Sloane, look over there." I motioned to the left where an older white couple had been staring at us since we s...t down to eat. "What is it?" "That couple. They've been staring at us for a while." "Oh, really?" "Yeah. I didn't want to say anything cause I wanted to enjoy lunch but they haven't stopped." "It's okay. They probably haven't seen a couple like us before. Can't change people." "You are absolutely right." I kissed Sloane on the cheek which really. Picking me up so I wrapped my legs around his waist, he carried me to the king sized bed, only to lay me down in a flourish. His muscular body pressed me into the cushion of the mattress as he began plowing me all over again. A hunger ate at me as I continued to bite and taste his flesh. Finding my nose next to one of his hard male buds, I flicked it with my tongue before nipping it as I pulled it into my mouth. A strong shout shattered the sounds of love making as pleasure poured through his. “ You ever take it in the ass * Mommy*?”Franny sheepishly blushed, Yes, but only from your father, and only on special occasions”The boys laughed again at this“ Well today is a special occasion “, James said“ Yeah, today marks the first day of you being our bitch”Franny turned her head away and began to whimper and cry. How humiliating that they would talk to her that way. Denigrate her. Denigrate their father like that. The little bastards.Marshall grabbed Franny by the hair and roughly. It glinted in the moonlight and when he saw me looking at it, he smiled knowingly and pressed it against my chest; it felt surprisingly cold, strange but somehow fascinating.We returned to our embrace, kissing and hugging; my hands now following the contours of his hairless back, his spine and then at last, his bum, still covered by his kilt. Through the heavy woollen material, I massaged the cheeks of his bottom, feeling their plump round shape and clutching at the pleats of the back of his.