As I walked in, I was welcomed by my brother and sister. They seem to have just arrived. My father seems to have moved his setup to the drawing-room. ...After some time, my brother refreshed and rushed out to start playing while my sister followed him. With everyone gone, it was my mom and me again.I made no delay in pulling her closer to me, holding her soft and stiff waist. She was smiling silently as I crushed my chest to her boobs. We kissed each other aggressively. When I was about to raise. .. no one else. Only I could overrule a punishment, and even then only if Eva directly appealed to me to do so, which I could refuse to do.Eva also had a tattoo, as did the others, as all of them were at least somewhat submissive to me, even Dean in some ways and some moments. His surrender to me mostly consisted of things like bottoming for me during most of our sex (not all of it, of course). His tattoo was a bikini bottom with an electrical cord attached to it, with the caption “power. “You have no idea,” she said, “how hard it is to move from somewhere like South Shields to somewhere like Richmond.” She faced the wall, but her words were directed at me. And perhaps Imogen too. I had the feeling that while Imogen knew what happened, she perhaps didn’t understand why it had happened.“I thought we were pretty well off when we lived back home. Some people even thought we were dead posh.” She chuckled. “But I didn’t understand the meaning of posh or well off until we moved down. I used my right hand to pull and squeeze his nipple while my left hand slid back down his body and around to squeeze his perfectly toned glutes. This went on for several minutes, me making love to him with my mouth, and him bucking his hips into my face, until finally he growled, "I wanna fuck that ass." I pulled his cock out of my mouth like a lollipop, "POP!" and submissively replied, "Okay." Inside my head I was screaming, "Fuck yes! I need your cock inside me, daddy!"I stood up and to my.