Haan to main story pe aata hu, patang kat kar unki chatt pe chali gayi aur main bhi apni chatt se koodkar unki chatt pe aagaya, upar wala kamra shalu ...didi ka hi tha, patang unke kamre k upar thi, main wahan chadkar patang nikal raha tha, to shalu didi bhagkar bahar aayi, kyunki unhe khatpat ki awaz aayi, unhone kaha kaun hai wahan, maine bola didi main hu patang lene aaya tha, woh boli thik h, fir maine kaha didi pani peena hai to woh pani dene lagi, main pani pikar wahi ruk gaya aur wait karne. We hadn't lingered around the dining room for much longer, not after our dinner conversation had gotten more than a little bit out of hand. Shirley had gotten in her retaliatory strike at me, but it hadn't been a clear knock out. She had struck, I had countered, and then, anyone who cared to, had jumped into the fray. I think all of us had enjoyed parts of it, but some had enjoyed it more than others. Mama, Gerta, and Uncle Bunny seemed to have enjoyed it the most, while Dad and Aunt Clara. Then he came out and picked me up, he carried me to my bed without ever covering up my privates!. Then after he tucked me in he left but came right back and put something in my drawer. After he left I got up and looked in my drawer, she finished with. It was my panties!! I started to speak but she held up her hand with another finger up. Now she was whispering again. Next night, I did the same thing. Only this time daddy had left his office door open, AND, he had moved a chair from the office. She knew just what to do at making the harness fit securely on her with the seven-inch dildo jutting straight out. One thing about a dildo: it is always hard and ready for action.She knew right where to find the KY lube in the nightstand drawer. Her mother had schooled her well. She lubed the dildo all the way down from the head to the base where the dildo came out from the harness from setting right over the top of her vulva. The little soft clit stimulator was in place over her clit. She.