This morning she was wearing a short levi skirt and a tee-shirt. Because she had been out she was also wearing a bra. Dale grunted, not looking up fro...m his book. He could hear her rummaging around in the kitchen making more noise than was necessary. He was ready to call her on it when the noise stopped and she entered the living room with a soda in one hand and a salami sandwich in the other. She flopped down on the sofa next to her brother and tucked her legs under her. She looked at his. She was just about the most beautiful woman Bill had ever seen. Gently, Bill led Abby to the bed. She laid down and he knelt next to her. He leaned over her and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Abby, delight rushing through her, grasped his head and moaned as Bill’s lips moved from one breast to the other, sucking her swollen nipples. Her body began twisting and turning and the volume of her moans increased. Her hands, tangled in Bill’s hair and she pulled at him so hard he was afraid. I waited for the X-rays to be completed, not a big deal, and sat through the blood sucking that followed. Then it was on to a secluded room where I met an obese man with a goatee. He introduced himself as Dr. Getty and announced he was here to administer and proctor a series of psychological tests.The MMPI took just over an hour to complete and then Dr. Getty had an orderly take me to breakfast while he ran the test through a Scan-Tron reader.Half an hour later, I was back in the isolated room. “Are you ready boys?” They were, if ready was the word.“There’s no way we are going dressed like this,” Harry said, as both boys entered Chloe bedroom.They wore, well not a lot. Leather slave collars, a belt, which cupped their balls, and held their cocks so they jutted straight out in front of them, whilst leaving there bums exposed. Gladiator sandals completed the ensemble, on seeing their mothers in their outfit’s the boys cocks hardened obscenely, but were held tight in the leather. “Oh.