The woman made a sudden left hand turn and sped down a desolate dirt road, presumably a private drive, though unmarked by any sign on the street. In ...the distance, I could see an old farm house that looked like it was ripped right out of American Gothic, yet neglected for several decades. The car stopped near the front door. "Let's get her downstairs," said the woman. She got out of the car and walked around to the other side, then opened the passenger door. She carried a gun. "Come. “She might have some questions.”The two got cleaned up and dressed. Brad helped Susan in the kitchen while Barry brought their mother to spend time with him and Janet. They kept the connection going through dinner, making the best of a bad situation.After dessert, they exchanged less-intimate gifts. Barry and Susan had conspired to get everyone virtual reality headsets. They spent the rest of the evening figuring out how to use them and trying out some games. It took time and practice to get. " "I do," she murmured. Squeezing her eyes shut, she took a deep breath, and let go. At first, only the smallest squirt of liquid came, but then it was like a flood gate had been lifted. Relief washed through her as a steady stream of piss came. It quickly drenched her panties, warming the seat cover under her in a lightly scented, squishy mess. As she felt the last drops edge out of her, muscles flexing out of habit to make sure her bladder was completely empty, Beth opened her eyes. Dean was. He stood still and stared at me for a while. He pressed a button on the camera and a red light came on, recording. I felt a bit cold, my nipples were hard. He came over and rubbed them until they were warm again. He kissed me softly on my lips. Then moved across my cheekbones, and kissed down my neck. He sucked it a little and kissed down to my shoulder and down to my breasts. He moved the tip of his tongue around my nipples, circling them. Then he licked right across them. And sucked them. He.