By the end of the afternoon, after I had eaten my lunch from a plate on the floor, scrubbed the toilets, dusted the living room and set the corner tim...e timer twice more, I was walking easily and craving a spanking again.Daddy's key turned in the front door lock as I was finishing up my last task: put the dishes from the dishwasher into the cabinets. I rushed to the door and stood up straight, my chest pressed out and my hands locked tightly around the checklist at the small of my back."Hi,. . Master. That handsome man over there, getting it on with your sweet Candy ... that’s Armin Vogel, my husband. We’re originally from Berlin, East Berlin, actually, but haven’t lived there for many years. This is thankfully a long way from the old DDR. I bet that Martin never told you that we’re German, but we are.“There is something else that you should know. We present ourselves in public as husband and wife, but we’re actually father and daughter. Shhh ... don’t tell a soul, will you? We’ve. You goons are supposed to be trained for this kind of stuff and these two almost took you out. Let’s go.’ They were led into a hallway. There were additional armed guards outside the room. These men had guns. Evan wondered if they actually had real ammunition, a very difficult commodity to come by these days. Evan was shocked to find that the hallways were lit with electric lights. When was the last time he had seen anything running on electricity? He couldn’t recall. Come to think of it, those. She slowly put her legs on my thighs and asked is it okay, I said okay you can keep, our bodies are getting warm and breaths getting faster I was slowly rubbing her legs with one hand she was also enjoying it as she was tired of work. Slowly I took her feet and put on my dick and she starred but said nothing, slowly she felt my hardness and started rubbing my dick with her feet I was not able to control myself, she put her mobile aside and rubbed my dick over my boxer.She slowly sat and looked.