I was embarrassed, humiliated, first to be naked in front of my brother, and secondly embarrassed to wear this clothing in public, but I was really t...oo tired to fight with him. I thought of the d**g and asked him. “Mark can I have a hit of my shit. “ he answered without hitting my ass, “s*s you broke the pipe last night when you came all over…remember.” Then he slapped my ass ouhhh,,,”Call me Sir”. He asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee, I said, “I would love one”. “OK “he replied, “you get. ." she paused searching for the right words. "You know if... you decide you don't want to. That all of this and everything that happened back at the cave was all a mistake. Well do you think you will still be ok being around me?" Trina asked."Of course I will. You're my sister. I'll love you no matter what." She laughed a little and added "I loved you even when I thought you hated me. This would be nothing." Trina wrapped her arms around Bree and squeezed so tight she could barely breathe. Bree. But who would have believed that my first decent tongue job would come from my own mother?My eyes closed into tight slits and then flew open as I trembled in orgasm against my Mom's face. When I happened to look out beyond my mother's bobbing head toward the curtains, I noticed a figure I recognized. It was Jennifer. She must have known what would happen.I didn't waste time grabbing my clothes. Naked below the waist, I ran outside and collared my sheepish-looking best friend. "You bitch!" I. . Yes, of course Sir Bartholomew." Sandra said slightly confused with his manner."Now my dear, I must apologise for what happened this morning, I'm sorry if Colleen and Bridget frightened you when they followed you... why did you show yourself to them after you'd given them the slip?" He asked.Veronica remembered the conversation she'd had with her daughter that morning and was interested as well.Sandra kept watching Sir Bartholomew before answering, "I was going to stay hidden until they.