Perhaps, it was me resenting them for taking me away from the chance to visit with Dwightee and April. Maybe, it was all my accumulated frustration ov...er the problems I'd been having with Joyce and my mother over the concerns I was having with taking Brenda back. For all I know it was all of those things, or, maybe, it was because of something else entirely.What I do know is that what happened on the bed between the three of us didn't go at all like the two of them had been expecting it would. I. " Revelation? I'm not following, mother," Emily remarked disbelievingly."Like your sister, dear, I found I could do the impossible. It wasshortly after you were born. I found myself at home...but not athome...not what home had been just minutes before, I mean. Thingswere...were almost the same, but I noticed minute differences- one beingthat mother and father had never met Allison or Andrea Demmit the weekof the wedding." Naturally, I became completely confused, but decided to play alonguntil I. I couldn't be pure but at least I could refrain from doing anything stupid so long as I had him to satisfy my horny urges. I was convinced that he would.Dinner that night was pizza, as was our Friday tradition.It was my first Friday evening home since being Daniel's slave and my father wondered why I wasn't out with friends. I told him that none of my friends could hang out that evening and thankfully he believed me. As normal I had difficulty lying to my dad, but tonight was even worse.I was. At first. After a few of these rapid-fire fuck thrusts, however, she found her voice."OHHHH, GAAAWWD RIIIICHAAARD!" she cried out as he jack-hammered into her. She reached out her arm's full length, digging her fingernails into the sheets and clawing at the bed to try to distract her lust-fogged mind from what he was doing to her pussy.Richard slowed his strokes down considerably, using long slow deep strokes now instead of the fast strokes he had been using on her. His cock teased her like.