” Daddy commanded, “Brandon, help Kylie to bend over the table.” Daddy pointed to the dining room table. Brandon lifted me up from underneath my... arms and walked me over to the table with great care, and even though I hated him I loved the feeling of his arms wrapped around me, and the cool softness of his shirt against my hot tear streaked face. He gently laid me over it, my shaky legs standing my body up. I had to pee really badly.“One more punishment, it won’t take as long, but it will. It was all so strange, a mixture of mystery and beauty beyond compare! There was no time for logical thought, although she tried to analyze what was happening to her. Something like when she was under the influence of the laudanum, but no... not really. This was so much more intense!Feelings of ecstasy filled her entire being, her mind, and her soul. It was lifted from the mundane feeling of existence, of everyday living to a much higher plane. There were swirling images floating all about her. ‘There are five guests wi’ us the noo,’ Bridget told him. ‘A young couple on honeymoon — your room is at the other end of the hotel!’ She winked at him and laughed at her own implication. ‘There’s an older couple who go driving every day — they’re a wee bit solemn, and keep themselves to themselves, and there’s a single lassie. She looks a little sad, as you do. She’s in her early to mid-thirties, I’d say. You’ll be wanting to go walking while you’re here?’ The lilt in her voice instantly made. After her moment of panic, Kristen dislodged herself from Michael's erection. Rising as much as possible and leaning forward, she looked her brother in the eyes, pleading silently for help!Horrified, she heard the door swing open, followed by footsteps as someone entered."Kristen, are you in here?" Mr. Kirby said, as he rudely entered the office. "Oh... I'm sorry... Michael? Where's your sister?"It was her boss! She looked up at her big brother, who thankfully had nerves of steel. His cock was.