Standing next to mom, me wearing the tiny pink mini skirt. "Mom youcan't be serious, do I really have to wear this? What if one of mybuddies come over..., and wants to hang out?" Well you're not grounded sweetie; you can go outside dressed like thegirl you look like. Maybe this will teach you to keep your mouth shut,and listen, plus with your hair you really look like both your sisters."I look at mom then at my reflection in the mirror of me wearing the pinkmini skirt. "KNOCK, KNOCK" on the front. Would you like me to come back?" "God yes, I want your cock again. It's so big and fills my pussy so good. I'm getting wet again just thinking about it. You've pushed a lot of cum into my womb this afternoon. I'll have to take the morning-after-pill just to be sure you didn't knock me up." I quickly dressed, kissed Mia, and fled her bedroom. This time I was down the stairs and out the door before I would have second thoughts about leaving. I might just sneak back here after my parents are. But instead he manages to choke out a few words, telling me, "Mybedroom is at the top of the stairs." We go into a hallway, which leads to an evenbigger room than we had been in (I thought it was the living room but I guess it waswhat they call a sitting room, and this new one is the real living room) and on thefar side of that room are these big-assed stairs. I'm still grabbed onto his armbut he's walking a step ahead of me, guiding me. I want to be the boss and for himto know it, so I move. Sara of course didn't need to queue as the club was hers, or at least it belonged to a company that was owned via several trusts and off shore corporations that were ultimately controlled by the sisterhood who honoured Sara as their Mother.It had been Jenny's idea, formulated as she lay at Sara's side on Her altar after paying homage to her goddess and Mother. "It will be like owning a cattle market, but one where the cattle not only deliver themselves to you, Mother, but pay for the.