After dinner, we took a walk along the beach and ended up at his pickup truck parked in the nearby lot. “Wanna get inside?” Curtis asked. “Sure,...” I responded. We continued to talk for a little while longer, and Curtis asked, “Mind if I kiss you, Serena?”I smiled at him and slowly moved my mouth closer to his until our lips touched, and our breath mingled in a warm, moist, and sensuous first kiss. But the kiss was electric, it didn’t end, and our tongues began to tango as our kiss deepened and. Because I bet she has a cleavage doesn’t she Stephen; big swollen breasts, perfect for her little baby boy to suckle on.” Somehow I’d become emotionally hyper charged. I could feel tears at the corner of my eyes; a barely acknowledged frustration crawled around the pit of my stomach and my impotent anger rose to redden my face. Yet I didn’t know what I was upset about; my maddeningly small breasts, the lack of a stiff cock to plunder my pussy, the guilt and inferred criticism that I felt at any. With one swift push, Emmitt bust open the bathroom door, “Dammit, I told you to hurry up!” There stood Maggie, her naked ass towards him, bent over drying her long light brown hair. Startled, she whirled around, trying her best cover herself. She felt her daddy’s eyes on her naked body and tried to squeeze past to leave. Grabbing her arm, “Not so fast missy, let’s see what kinda woman you’re turning in to”, and with that, ripped the towel off of Maggie. She stood trembling, trying to cover. She didn’t disappoint me. With the speed of a striking viper she was beside me, grabbing my arm. I didn’t even have time to think before she dragged me to the sofa where Master and Ceres were relaxing. So hard was I pushed that my hand accidentally hit Master John’s face trying to stop myself from falling. ‘Aw shit! Why me; why today?’ I thought to myself. “Master! I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hit you! Forgive me, please?” I begged, as his anger was legendary for being easily provoked. I.