Jerry grinned at the shiny nylon panties she wore. "Very nice. Now turn around slowly." Helpless, she pirouetted. "Lovely ass. I'm going to enjoy that...," he told the mute victim.Ten minutes later, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry-sperm, and was lazily kissing and stroking his rapidly-softening cock."Bonnie, tell Brenda what has happened to you." Jerry ordered.Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda, I am Jerry's slave, and you will be his slave too! I belong to him; I was born to obey and serve him. I know. ” I giggled and mum shot me a fierce glance. “But you can’t do this with Alison here, please,” he whined. “Alison is staying, so that is the end of it and if you keep arguing I will add extra strokes. At the moment I am going to give you just six but I will add more if you argue, if you do not do what I tell you and if you try to stop me or stand up during your caning. Do you understand?” she said fiercely. “Yes, I understand but I don’t see why Alison has to be here.” “Right,” said mum,. We laughed and talked as we toweled ourselves dry. I strolled out of the bathroom without bothering with my robe and looked back to see my brother's eyes were admiring the motion of my pelvis and my round posterior. "You know, baby, I was thinking of you in the shower, and then suddenly there you were," my brother told me later. "Yes, there I was -- finally." The next morning, I walked into my brother's room naked. He was just rising, getting ready to take a shower again. He looked up and. It must be Uncle Sam’s family, I thought to myself. They were supposed to be here yesterday, but they delayed it. I walked past, and as I moved towards the dining table, I dropped my phone.I turned around and groaned as I bent down to pick it up. There I saw another hand on my phone. It was a guy. It all seemed Bollywood-esque. He looked cute and sexy at the same time. When I looked up, I saw him staring down my top.Apparently, my boobs were clearly visible because of the deep neck of the top.