” He laughed and groaned at that, then said he had a lot of love for both. On that I agreed, I hoped I was almost as good a father as he was when th...e time came; for I could hope for no better.Supper was served at 6 and it was wonderful, I began to think I should be sociable and do this every Wednesday.I will admit that part of my excellent mood was the victory achieved that afternoon; Larry and his uncles had come for me, to expel me from the firm. But I utterly defeated them, in their own. Steve claimed to have power to detect secret Extraordinaires, and I was the one he selected most often to "detect." He often teased me in the Nuditorium about my bosoms, my tips, and my bim; then, when I couldn't keep my embarrassment from making my little lingam stand at attention, he called it my "lingamette" and said my excitement proved I was an Extraordinaire. I feared and detested Steve--most of all because he spread the rumours that cut me off from Cherie and many other good girls.One. It was obvious that they both considered it my right and privilege as an older brother to be responsible for my sister’s cleanliness and my Molly had a firm grasp on my shaft the entire time causing me to shoot long streams of cream before we had finished and gotten my sister out of the tub and standing to be dressed by the tag team of upstairs maids.First, came the French undies with the hand-stitched lace and then the corset with the padded bra on top that pushed up my sister’s pretty tits to. "OH!" she said. "No wonder my spell just bounced off of them." Yes, the spells from the Council couldn't get through them last night either," Sara told her with a smile."We'll have your breakfast ready in a minute. Is there anything else that you require?" Mrs. Kelley asked on recovering from what Sara had told to her."No, we're just waiting for Master O'Hennessy," I told her, as she and the maid set out the china and silverware before serving breakfast. The meal wasn't bad, but I didn't think.