He sat with us at the interviews and indicated which questions to answer. They did Ernie first, then Louise and finally it was my turn. It all seemed ...straightforward questions until I was asked, "Did you rape Louise?" For a second or two I had no idea how to answer but fortunately Terry stepped in. "Miss Redman has made no allegations that she was raped therefore the question is irrelevant." It was a relief to know that. "She says she was spanked and agreed to become a servant to him, that is. I opended her shirt naughty girl wasnt wearing a bra and her tits were definitely d cups i grabbed them and squeezed as i rolled her nipples between my fingers she was so warm and soft i bit her neck as i squeezed and caressed her breasts harder she whimpered softly and let out a soft moan i lifted her up and held her as i kissed and licked her breasts she was grabbing my hair and pulling my head into her. She stopped me and lead me to the storage room where she locked the door and we continued. "Oh come on! Who the hell keeps a pit under a house anymore?" he exclaimed at the ridiculousness of his predicament.His feet dangled back and forth over empty air. Groaning, he tried his best to pull himself up on the edge of where he hung but his tired, weary muscles only allowed him to rise up enough to peek up over the floor he now clung to. The stones under his hands began to crumble and break away from his weight."That's not good" He muttered to himself.The stones pulled free and plummeted. He could feel his sister's virtually hairless young pussy rubbing on his chest. The smell of hot, adolescent pussy penetrating his nostrils, and his cock lurched against the bed. As always Jason was getting extremely turned on by the aroma of his little sister's arousal.He lowered his head, and licked up the groove of her slick young cunt. It was sweet-tasting, and he gave her entire slit two more long, slow licks, probing her squirming little pussy-hole with his stiffened tongue. His sister's.