It jerked."Oh, did I hurt it?" she asked, rather alarmed."No, I think it just liked you touching it. Go ahead. Feel it all you want."Her hand came bac...k down and wrapped around the length and I felt her softly squeeze."It's kind of hard inside, isn't it. But soft, like the top here," she said rubbing her thumb over the crown."It feels nice what you're doing, Anna."She let go and said, "Well, maybe you should finish so I can watch," and I spit on my hand to begin again.After a minute, I asked. Well, I suppose that settled that. She prioritized Lucy over me, despite the obsession I’d implanted. I wasn’t exactly jealous - “sisters before misters”, after all - but I felt like the secret to cracking the safe of secrets I’d just discovered was to switch that order, make her more loyal to me than to my sister.There were a few ways to go with that. I could break them up; create a hypothetical where Lucy pissed her off in some way, or have them drift apart ... but something about that felt. “She was speechless.They looked at each other for a few moments and then Abhinav said, “Mom, I know what you’ve been doing every day for the past few days.” She just stared at him, unable to think of anything to say. They stared into each other’s eyes for a whole minute. Then, Abhinav came closer to her and kissed her on her soft lips. She pulled back immediately and shouted, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He replied,” It’s what you want, isn’t it? “Then he smiled, hugged her. “I’ve got to do inside of you now,” he warned gently after a moment.“I know.”I closed my eyes as tried not to think too much about it as he lifted my hips with one arm beneath me. I canted my hips open to give him better access, straining against the ankle restraints. He placed a funnel into my opening and pouring olive oil into it. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant. I could feel it filling me up.“Okay?” he asked after enough had gone in.“Out…” I managed.He removed the funnel and stroked between my.