Then she stopped kissing me.“I’m sorry, Pat,” she said. “I don’t want to get you in trouble, but I can’t wait ‘til I’m seventeen. That...’s a whole year away.”I’d had enough of that punch that I didn’t react fast enough when she plugged my prick into her pussy and then pushed, with her other arm, sitting up straight. She slid down my pole like a fireman in a hurry, and sighed.She’d borrowed that dildo. She told Aunt Vanessa it was to practice her oral arts, but she’d used it to make sure that when. In that same time frame, I left the national firm and with a few select clients, opened my own office.Married life was very exciting and very satisfying. Two years in and Alice came home from work with a huge smile. When I asked what she was so happy about.“The rabbit died, daddy.”“Really? When? How?” Then I sat down on the couch.“Yes really; you must have done it at some time about a month ago, and it was in the normal way unless it was one of the times you tied me to the bed and messed with. I had the feeling that I was being watched, but I brushed them aside and continued stroking. It wasn’t until my eyes snapped open and I saw Dylan standing there, watching me, stroking himself through his shorts that I realized how hot being watched was.DylanI watched as my stepfather ran his hands over his tight body. I had waited all of five minutes after he had left the kitchen; I turned the sauce off and followed him upstairs. I had watched from the hall as he stripped naked and walked. ... I'm going to give you twenty swats with this tawse over your knickers and then we shall pull them down to your knees, you will spread your legs and I shall give you two dozen strokes of the cane" She gasped but gasped even more when I concluded "But first I shall take off my belt and give you a dozen over your nix" I unbucked my belt, a leather one with a brass buckle and having doubled it over whitled it down in a.