"Well, you don't have to get smart with me young man, go finish yourhomework!" yelled Mrs. Monet."Yes, mother dearest." Carl said sheepishly.Carl was ...ow flustered and it was hard to concentrate on his homeworkafter being scolded by his stepmother, but he still loved looking at herdangling high heel. After awhile, her dangling shoe fell off again, butshe ignores it and continued reading her magazine.Carl quietly asked, "Do you want me to put your shoe back on your toes?"Mrs. Monet looked. She then flashed back to Kelly's expression. After seeing the look of love for me in Kelly's eyes, recognition of the importance of the moment registered with Penny. She smiled at Kelly and then looked up at me with a look that also spoke silently of love. But I could see fear and doubt as well. Penny was not quite as sure as Kelly. Still, she looked like she was willing to go along.I almost collapsed from the realization of the intensity of trust they were now placing in me. They trusted that. Lawrence continued her work. She started by getting rid of Tim's robe,slippers and pyjamas from the J.C. Penney men's collection. It was nowtime to move Tim into his new digs in the master's penthouse, intoTiffany's own personal boudoir suite.Grace and Richard had already had the conversation. The conversationabout Richard having a ladies "boudoir" suite constructed in the penthouseapartment. "It's a bit excessive, almost too feminine," Grace said."About as girly-girl as one can get," she'd. " Did I? Oh well your cute. I think. And you kinda look like my brother and he's hot. What's your name?" Well if I look like your brother why don't you can me bro." Ok bro. But what's wrong with your pants? Is that your cock?"I had taken my pride and joy out for some air, and was slowly stroking my hard thick cock."Yes it is sis. Why don't you lick it while you finish taking off mothers panties?" Oh you're naughtly." she giggled as she started licking my cock. The feeling of my sister's tongue.