She speaks highly of you, but none of the rest of the family are particularly in her good graces.”Mrs. Carmichael sighed.“I can’t go against my ...husband,” she said quietly. “I just ... can’t.”She sounded anguished.“I understand, Mrs. Carmichael. We would have liked you to be part of our family, but if that’s not possible, then we hope that you’ll wish us well,” I said, sensing that this was the end of the road for Mel’s family.“I’m sorry, Melody,” she said, sounding like she really did regret. We’ll help you keep balanced, but don’t you even try to hide anything from anyone. I’m dying to meet your women. Are there three, or does that one from this morning make four?”“You’ll have to find out from them. I want the three of you to stay with us in our house in Hawaii. I know we have rooms and suites for you in the staff area. We’ll get some more cars if we need them. We’re going to have fun in Hawaii and in LA. This should all be fun.”All the people leaving with us were at the house by. It was just 8:30 by that time and I haven’t even practiced for my daily quota. So I skipped swimming and went to home just to grab something to eat.I reached home in 15 mins and I was about to unlock our door with my spear key but I heard some moans I thought my sister fall down and needed some help. I unlocked the door and went to her room thinking what would have happened to my lovely sister. But when I went there she was getting fucked by a guy I don’t know who was that it was not here boy. Although I never saw myself as a submissive, the past week had proved I was, and although I wanted to stand up to him, I felt myself lowering to the ground, my resolute defiance shattered in two words."Good cocksucker," he smirked, as he pointed, "Crawl over here to this secluded spot."I wordlessly obeyed, shame and hunger burning through me like it always seemed to when push came to shove."Fish it out, cocksucker," he ordered.I again obeyed, pulling his zipper down and awkwardly pulling his.