I asked if she wanted to come in for dinner but she wanted to get some studying done and call Angus and wish him a good first day of school. I said to... pass along my hello to Angus.I walked in to see both girls studying in the living room. Sheryl had on her panties. I kissed both girls and then went in to take a shower. I put on a pair of shorts and started to make dinner. After I saw all the seafood they had bought, I put on some brown rice and started my version of a bouillabaisse with. “I’m not mad at you, my beauty. I’m disappointed. If you wanted another orgasm, you should have come to me. Instead, you choose to tamper with what is mine, namely your entire body,” he stated. Belle’s shoulders drooped. She stared down at the floor, watching his feet as he circled her body. What was to become of her? She was sure that he was going to turn her out of the castle to the streets. “No…I’m not mad at you, but you do deserve punishment,” he softly said. A spark of hope rose in her. “I just want to see it again ... touch it again. I want to rub it again and hear your voice. The sounds you made when Mom was rubbing you ... and then when I did it. I never heard anything like it. It made me feel ... I don’t know... important, or something.” She frowned. “I know you like it. I know you like us. So why won’t you let us make you feel good?”“I do like you both!“ he shouted. “Don’t you get it? I can’t have you both!”She crossed her arms under her breasts, which seemed to perch on. I could only tell her that I liked it between my cheeks and over my penis, yet, they were different sensations. She stopped with the toothed wheel and produced a rubber reflex hammer, holding my penis in her hand and tapping on it with the hammer. She also cupped my balls in her hand and lightly tapped on them...something about a light pressure on the balls that also induces an erotic pleasure/pain. As I write this, it sounds kind of dumb; all I can say is that, at the time, it was quite.