I told her, “The second we get in the house, drop on your hands and knees and crawl, yes crawl, over to him. Turn around, put your head on the floor..., and stick your ass up in the air. Then, beg him to fuck you!”She turned scarlet, but simply asked, “Must I, Mistress? It would be so humiliating to have to beg a man to fuck me.”To which I replied, “Yes my slut, you will do as you’re told.”I rang the doorbell and Russell let us in and walked back into the living room. Then Sheri dropped to her. ” I was the only person to my knowledge who ever called her, “Suzie-Q.”The door popped open and my blond sister barreled into my arms with a long, drawn-out, “Bradley,” to welcome me as she hugged me tightly. We had always gotten along. I hoped she would like Karen. “Well, where is she?”“Karen’s in the kitchen with mom and dad. Lunch is ready.”“Okay, let’s go in so I can meet her.” She looked me over. “You do look happier than I can ever remember.”“I am happier than I can ever remember.”We went. All of a sudden my busy fingers were making her wriggle passionately, nearing the edge, then urging her nearer still. Instead of my tongue, I slid my index finger up into her saliva-wet anus. She clenched on it at once and as I slid it back out, she sighed with pleasure, her orgasm building. I put two fingers together, rubbed them in the copious wetness of her vagina and carefully slid them together into her wet butt hole. A half inch, an inch, two inches."OOWW!" She groaned, pulling her body. You fucking pussy!”A bunch of the guys laughed at him. He struggled to his feet with a look on his face that did not bode well for Juanita. He went over and picked up a tree branch and headed over to where she was curled up in a ball on the ground.This was no switch he had picked up. The damned thing was about an inch thick and looked pretty solid. I jumped up and got between him and the girl and struggled to keep him from her as he kept yelling, “I’m gonna kill that fucking cunt!”I finally got.