Once up the stairs I rose and headed to the bathroom. With a huge hard-on there was no way I could piss. Needless to say the bathroom visit took a w...hile longer then I thought and I thought for sure Christy would be back and waiting for me when I finished.... I was wrong.When I returned from the bathroom to the living room, The lights were dim, the tv was on to a "music" channel and the screensaver images were lighting the room nicely. Not too much but not so you would be tripping over. Smack! as your hand lands heavily on her cheek. Immediately her eyes well up! You stand infront of her legs spread to shoulder width, tail hanging neatly between your legs; breasts still bound tightly, nipples angry and red. with a huge hard rubber cock jutting out in front of you. You grab the young girl by the hair and begin brutally face fucking her with the fake cock, forcing her to gag and wretch with every thrust. after several minutes of this abuse you turn your back on the sobbing teen,. Mrs. Gifford said, "Paul, it's not polite to stare. Say hello to yousister, and Masumi." Hi Paul." Miyuki said in a sexy voice.He continued to stare."Paul. Are you all right? I've never seen you this lost for words."Masumi added, with a grin."Yea. I'm ok. But, Mike is that you?" No. I'm Miyuki." Yea... Right... Miyuki. God you're pretty." Thank you, Paul." Miyuki said, kissing Paul on the cheek.At that point the twins, ran to Miyuki, saying, "Aunt Mi." "Aunt Mi."Miyuki knelt down and gave them. He looked up, surprised to see me, perhaps. “Got one for me?” I asked.He fetched me one from the fridge, and handed me the opened bottle. No glass. I took a gulp, then sat down opposite him. “I’ve not unpacked my bag, do you want me to stay?” I asked. He frowned at me, but said nothing. I sipped my beer, then tried again.“Mike, this can go one of two ways, divorce, or not. I can leave now, I won’t fight the divorce.”“No, Elle, I don’t want a divorce, well I don’t think I do. Do you?”“Maybe we.