She shifted in her seat and leaned forward. I could hear her breathing more deeply and saw her lips purse slightly in the half light. “You ok?” I ...couldn’t stop myself whispering in her ear, breathing in the delightful smell of her and feeling her blonde hair brush my face. “Oh yes,” she murmured, with a nod and that by now familiar, irresistible smile. As the scene progressed we heard – though did not see for reasons of television propriety – the lord and master deliver cracks of whip on bare. "I felt Peter's hand touching my dick. It started to grow. "Hey dude, you think you got some spunk left in you?" he asked."Sure, why?" Well, I want your cock inside my ass... I wanna be fucked by you in the butt. Right now," he said stroking my dick. I didn't know what I heard, but the thought did make me even hornier. "Sure," I said reluctantly. "Go ahead boys. I'll stay here. I've had enough action for one day," dad said. We went to Peter's room, picking up the lube from his father's bedroom. “Were any created by my dependents?” I asked.“Two were created by dependents of Mark Parker,” the AI responded.I looked over at the open area of wall I had been using for reviewing papers. “Can I see one of those?” I asked.The screen flickered. A moment later a picture of Erica sitting on a bed in a room with pink walls lit up.“Dad!” she called out. The young girl was smiling. She had her hair in a ponytail and was wearing a t-shirt that had been decorated with a strange wolf-like head.“Well,. Wanda found she really enjoyed the ravaging of her well-padded flanks. She hoped Mr. Johnson would make her get down on all fours and make her take his cock from behind just like it said in the book Mrs. Pacula gave her "special" girls to round out their education.Mr. Johnson moved quickly from the front of the classroom to the classroom door in the rear and made certain the latch was in place so no cleaning woman would wander inside for at least the next 15 minutes.Wanda had a question in her.