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 Title: Current Responsible Party Ch.10
Part: 10 - (2 Feb 2018)

   Story Codes: M,F,fF,g,b,mc,nc,humil,cuck,bd,pedo Summary: In the not so
distant future the State makes sure people pay their debt.  If not, your
debt may be sold to another.

   This is chapter 10.  I will write new chapters depending on interest.

   This is the first story I've ever uploaded.  Like most people I have
stories in my head and at some point decide to write them down and
hopefully someone will enjoy it.

   If you are offended by fictional sex between adults, teens and preteens
whether implied or described then this story is not for you.

   CRP Ch 10 Current Responsible Party



   Waking up this morning I feel disoriented.  My brain is foggy and I'm
more sore than usual.  I roll out of bed and stumble into the bathroom for
my morning piss.  Finishing I stand in front of the mirror and look at
myself.  My eyes are bloodshot and my face has crusty stuff dried all over
it.  I whisper to myself, "I need a shower".  I turn around, open the
shower door and turn the water on.  I walk back to the door and look out
into the room.  Cunt and Dickless are both still asleep so I bring up the
time, it's early, only 5:42 AM.  I get in the shower and start cleaning
myself up.  My asshole hurts much more than it should, even with being
fucked.  I remember he was much more aggressive than Master, so that must
be it.  I finish my shower and feel better cleaned up.  I sit on the bed
wondering if I had been drugged, but I only remember having dinner and that
fruity drink to eat.



   I put my shirt and that skirt on and walk to the dining room.  I can
smell the coffee and I desperately need some.  I pour myself a cup and take
a seat.  A few minutes later Cook comes through the door and I say good
morning to her.  She always seems friendly and this morning is no exception
so I decide to ask her a few questions.  I ask her: "Cook, last night we
went with a couple to a restaurant, then to a night club.  We weren't
allowed to order anything, what's that about, do you know?" Cook smiled and
said: "Of course not, I know you're new but these questions were answered
in the guide book when you entered the State program.  Anyway, no, nobody
owned by another can legally purchase anything whatsoever.  And it's
against the law for any servant to consume alcohol." Ah, so that explains
it.  So I mention: "I had a fruity drink last night at the night club and
today I woke up feeling light headed.  Do you think it was spiked?" She
says: "Often drinks for servants contain a muscle relaxant and small dose
of anti-anxiety drugs.  Plus a few things that seem to always alter
inhibitions.  But don't worry, it wears off within hours." I feel better
knowing but ask: "Shouldn't they mention that before giving you the drink?"
Cook laughed and said: "Maybe they did ask or maybe all servant drinks come
that way.  But you wouldn't be the one making that choice would you."
Putting things in perspective I just shook my head in agreement.



   I began enjoying my coffee and Cook went back to the kitchen.  I ate
some scrambled eggs and a slice of toast before heading back to our room,
bringing a hot cup of tea for Cunt.  When I got back she was in the shower
and Dickless was still asleep.  I set things down and went into the
bathroom.  I leaned against the sink and talked with Cunt about how she
feels and what I found out.  She agrees we were probably drugged by the
drinks at the club.



   At 7:30 AM we both walk to the dining room leaving Dickless sleeping in
the room.  Cunt had a bowl of oatmeal and some toast and we both had a cup
of coffee.  Because of my 2 weeks with Doc getting the procedures done Cunt
has gotten to know everyone well, whereas I still don't know everyone.  I'm
introduced to some of the grounds keepers and cleaning staff.  I didn't
know we had someone in charge of laundry but she is very nice.  So if I'm
ever told to go see Laundry Lady I know exactly who she is.  Finally at
7:50 AM Cook comes walking over to me with the tray and Master coffee. 
Cunt informed me she will be heading up to wake Master Mohamed with some
grape juice soon and she'll catch up with me at class.  I haven't spent 10
minutes studying since getting the study sheets so I'll have to crunch
later.  I give Cunt a peck on the lips and head off to start the day.



   I step lightly into Masters room listening for any sounds of life.  Just
like every other day nobody is awake yet.  I approach the bed and put the
tray on Masters night stand and look over at them.  I find it interesting
how anyone can sleep like that.  Master has found the middle of the bed
with Mistress and Cuntlette on each side, half on and half off him.  Both
buried into his neck with arms going every direction.  He has an arm under
each of them as they use his shoulders as pillows.  One thing is clear,
when Master gets up, they're all getting up.  I do my normal countdown,
watching for the clock to turn to exactly 8 AM and say: "Master." a finger
moved this time.  I wait a few more seconds: "Master." This time I hear his
breathing change, then he says: "10 minutes." I wait a moment till I hear
his breathing change and quietly get up tiptoeing away.  I walk to the door
and step out onto the veranda.  Overlooking the grounds from here, I can
appreciate why Master bought this property.  It's so pretty and well
maintained.  Something to be said for having full time gardeners.  I take a
walk down the rail to the far end and look out to the front.  I see the
circle drive and Fountain Girl 8 already there.  I don't know how they cope
with the cold like they do.  Staying as dry as possible would help for
sure. 2 more minutes till I try again to wake Master.  He normally gets up
so I'm not sure why today he's sleeping in.  I walk back to the door and
quietly open it, then close it just as quietly.  I hear something and turn
to look toward the sound.  I stop in my tracks as I see Master still laying
there but now he has Cuntlette on top bouncing on his cock while he grips
her hips and thrusting up to meet her.  I turn back around and stand there
looking out the patio window pretending to be invisible.  I hear her
moaning and her whimper each time he goes deep.  I have a hard time trying
to focus on anything else when Master has my daughter riding him,
especially so loudly with the sound of bodies slapping together.  I hate
having to listen to this even though I know it's one of the reasons she's
taken over for Snuggles.  After another 9 minutes I hear Master cum, then
Cuntlette's whimpering stops.  I don't hear anything for a few minutes then
turn to look.  Cuntlette is still on his cock but bent over onto his chest.
His arms are around her holding her against him while they rest.  Master
knowing I'm close by says: "Cucky, take this coffee back and bring hot
coffee." I say: "Yes Master" and walk over to the night stand for the tray.
Cuntlette is breathing hard and still spread out on top of him.  I pick up
the tray and immediately leave to get Master hot coffee.



   I don't hurry getting back with Masters coffee, but when I get back
Master is in his closet and Cuntlette is spooning with Mistress.  I put the
tray back on the night stand and walk over to the window to look out again.
A few minutes later Master comes out wearing a robe and walks past me with
his coffee out to the veranda.  I'm not exactly sure what to do at this
point so I watch him relaxing in the morning sun.



   Fifteen minutes go by before I hear rustling behind me.  I turn and see
both Mistress and Cuntlette head into the bathroom.  A few minutes later
the shower comes on so I walk over and see they're both in there showering.
I take the initiative and start stripping the bed to make it up.  Maybe I
can get it finished before they're finished showering.  That would be a
nice surprise for my daughter so I rush through it and just finish fluffing
the pillows when they emerge from the bathroom.  Cuntlette gave me a big
smile but Mistress ignored me as always.  It was good to see my daughter
happy and funny how such a small thing can do that.



   Master came in and headed to the bathroom without requesting me.  I
heard the shower come on and a few minutes later I heard him showering. 
Mistress walked into her large closet and a moment later called for Blue. I
understand the reference because of her hair color and lip stick and hope
they officially change her name to Blue.  I've never been comfortable with
the name Cuntlette.  After all, she's still my sweet daughter and only 12.



   I walk into the bathroom to prepare a warm towel for Master.  While
waiting I look around the room wishing there were some type of small stool.
It would make it easier to dry Masters hair.  Better still would be a chair
so he could sit just for drying his hair, but I would have to dry him
everywhere else first.  As the water shuts off I take the towel, hold it up
with both hands spread out just as Master steps out and walks straight into
it.  I begin to dry him even as he walks a few steps away from the shower
to the middle of the room.  This time while I dry him off he says to me:
"Cucky, I heard you and the cunt did a great job last night." I responded:
"I'm glad they were pleased Master." he then says: "Keep up the good work
cuck." I didn't have a reply and continued drying Master off.  When he was
satisfied he stepped into his adjoining closet to get dressed.  I waited in
the bedroom where Cuntlette, now dressed was helping Mistress put jewelry
in her hair.  Master came out and stopped at the nightstand to retrieve a
few things and said to me: "Cucky, you can start wearing your pants today,
but your titties stay, I like them." I was happily surprised and
said:"Thank you Master." and had to stop myself from getting overly excited
but still managed to take a single bounce up and down.  Master saw my glee
and chuckled under his breath.  As he and Mistress walked from the room,
Master said: "You two go tend to your studies, I know you haven't had
time." I happily say: "Thank you Master." remembering I hadn't studied.



   My daughter and I spent some time in the dining room, then the next 90
minutes studying in our room.  I was glad to put the pants on even if they
were still feminine.  Anything was better than walking around with that
little pleated skirt.  It's so nice having a study partner for remembering
birth dates, foods and drinks, but memorizing favorite sexual preferences
we skipped over and decided to work on those on our own.



   At 10:50 Cunt came into the room to get ready to go.  We all freshened
up then gathered up last nights clothing to drop off on the way to class.
Princess was glad nothing had been ripped or torn and put them in a pile
for Laundry Lady.  We walked to class and got there last but on time. 
Dickless already had the same table as yesterday so we all sat together
again.



   In another 2 hour class going over each specific family member.  Their
likes and dislikes along with the chain of command within the house.  I
suspected how it worked but Cook laid it all out.  All the male members
override any female with one exception.  Mistress can override Mohamed
because of his age and being his mother.  No other female of any age can
override him.  It's simple and straightforward that way.  And of course
Mistress is the senior female in the home.  As it turns out, Mistress has
family who comes to stay sometimes for a month at a time and we have to
know everything about them as well.  By the end of the class I have a much
better idea of how the family structure and household runs.  Even the
servants have a pecking order even though my family being house-pets don't
specifically fall into that order.  It turns out Cooks mother is a servant
to Masters brother making her second generation and Snuggles was born into
her lifetime commitment.  I feel a little sorry for both of them, and
guilty for feeling so resentful last night at that club seeing my ex bosses
wife and daughter.  Especially the daughter, if she had been only 5 months
older she would have been 18 and not the responsibility of her father. 
That 5 months ended up costing her 5 years of slavery in what is nothing
more than a brothel.  We also discussed something that I was unaware of
because of the 2 weeks with Doc.  The Wheel, which is in Masters office, in
a small cabinet on the wall.  I've seen it there and I'd always though it
was an antique dart board.  Each male servant is allowed a biweekly spin of
the wheel.  Each female servants name is on the wheel and every other week
male servants, on their given day may request a spin.  They are allowed sex
with the female servant the pointer lands on for 1 hour.  It turns out Cunt
had already been used by one of the landscapers.  Dickless didn't know
about it and has to speak with Mistress Gamila when she returns about his
spin.  Cook told me I could speak with Mistress however she had heard that
my name was on the wheel and wasn't eligible for a spin.



   At 1:15 we're sitting in the dining room having lunch.  Dickless was
telling us that Rana took him on a trail this morning and there is a big
lake not far away.  And there is a barn with horses and tractors and
another group of people that we never see here in the house.  We asked Cook
about this and she told us it's true.  There are 18 servants and the ground
keeping group have their own kitchen and quarters at the barn.  I asked if
there is a list of servants somewhere for reference and she promised to
post one on the wall in the dining room.



   At 2:00 we went back to our room to study since after tomorrow's class
will be a test.  For obvious reasons both Cuntlette and Dickless seem to be
retaining easier than Cunt and I.  But until only 3 weeks ago they were
still attending school so they're still in learning mode.  I'm pleased that
none of us have been called away for any reason.  Even Mr Miller seems to
be leaving us alone for now.  When I saw him earlier passing in the hall he
said hello.  I have had almost no time to go searching out potted plants
and I hope he knows it.  We move on to individual study and memorization of
fellatio methods.  I just can't seem to discuss that with the kids.



   At 5 PM we decide to take a break and walk outside.  The pool looks so
inviting and I wish we could use it.  We walk behind the garage where the
trail starts and walk along it.  It makes a big circle through a garden
with benches in secluded little nooks.  When it finally circles back it
comes out near the shallow end of the pool.  We look over and see Mohamed
and Leena on the veranda talking with Pet below on the patio.  We approach
and stop in shock when we realize what's going on.  A giggling Mohamed and
Leena are taking turns dropping spit over the rail with Pet having to catch
it in her mouth each time!  No sooner than we saw what was happening we
turned and walked over to the pool, then circled wide around to the far
side.  Cunt said when we were in the clear that it didn't surprise her
because both of them are spoiled brats.  Then she immediately rolled her
eyes and said: "Master Mohamed and Mistress Leena are sweet." we all
laughed knowing exactly why she changed her story.  We went inside to the
lower level to the dining room.  Cook had an assortment of vegetables and
some baked chicken that looked delicious.  We filled our plates and sat
together at a table together as a family for the first time in many weeks,
taking advantage of it and enjoy ourselves.



   Ten minutes later and halfway through our meal both Cunt and Cuntlette
are called up to Masters office.  They hurry taking a few more bites before
dashing upstairs.  Dickless and I quickly finish up just in case one of us
is called away.  We took all four plates up to the dirty dish tub and go to
our room.  It is now 6:30 and Master's family have dinner at 7 PM so we may
have a little more free time.



   Not so because Dickless is called away to the kitchen and finds out he's
to take Master Ali's meal up to his room.  He wants to have it on his
veranda.  As Dickless left to take up the meal I decided to go outside
again.  While walking around I noticed a small little area with a chair at
the far end away from most things.  I sat down and had a view of the front
yard.  Fountain Girl was there and I watched for awhile.  I don't know how
those 3 handle being statues for 4 hours at a time but they have to be used
to it by now considering it's been years.  The limo pulls up to the front
again and I watch the drivers open the door.  Oh no, the same 2 men from
last night are getting out of the car.  I watch them walk to the front then
disappear onto the porch out of my view.



   Another 20 minutes go by before I get notified to come to Master.  I
bring up his location and see he's in his library.  I take the most direct
route and walk in the open door.  I hear voices while walking in and find
Master standing and talking with Mr Elmalik.  Mr Elmalik smiles when he
sees me and holds his arm out.  I walk up to him but instead of shaking my
hand he puts his arm around me and pulls me against him.  Master spoke
saying: "Cucky, keep Mr Elmalik company while he waits." I respond with:
"Yes Master." then Master smiles to him and tells him he'll be back
shortly, then turns and walks out.  Mr Elmalik hugged me, then kisses my
cheek and said: "Let's go sit down." He walks me around the corner into the
main library.  Coming into view I see the two large leather chairs and
across from it is the leather sofa.  My knees weaken when I see Mr Mazini
sitting on the sofa with wife on the floor between his legs sucking his
cock and even worse is my daughter sitting next to him with his tongue
sticking down her throat.  His arms are wrapped around her and his right
hand is cupping her ass holding her close and his left hand is on her
shoulder pulling her into his kiss.



   While still in shock, Mr Elmalik sits down in one of the chairs and
pulls me down on his lap.  Then he pulled my legs up and over the arm and
has me half cradled on him.  He immediately pulls my face close and starts
kissing me much like last night.  He's feeling up my titties and pinching
my nipples playfully.  I hear both Cunt and Cuntlette moan together and
look their way.  They've been switched into lust mode because both suddenly
become enthusiastic at sucking and kissing.  My daughter is now hanging all
over him and has her hand running over his chest.  He is fondling her
little boobs while she's kissing his cheek and mouth as if trying to
encourage him.  My wife has a hand around his cock stroking him while she
sucks.  Occasionally lifting off completely, running her tongue around the
head then dropping all the way back down on his cock till I hear a slight
gag.  Mr Elmalik seeing me look over at my wife and daughter whispers in my
ear: "Mazini loves moms and their little girls, he asked for the cook and
her daughter again but she wasn't here." He reached down and ran his hand
over my weenie and said: "This is what I like, but for a quick suck off
girls are ok too".  Then he pulled me to him and kissed me, forcing his
tongue into my mouth.



   I've never sat and snuggled up to a man before last night, and then
again tonight.  Being made to suck one of the family or even having my ass
taken by Master was something I had no control over and accepted it.  But
being made love to by this man is totally different.  Although he is using
me like a slave, he hasn't treated me badly and I find it hard to dislike
him, and appreciate what kindness he shows me.



   He fondles me with his hand down my pants and seems to enjoy the thought
of being close equally to just raw sex.  I watch my wife and daughter with
Mr Mazini, he too is fondling my daughter relentlessly while my wife
continues sucking him.  I can hear how close he is to cumming by his
breathing.  I see him pulling my daughters lips tightly to his open mouth.
His hand goes down grabbing my wife's head by a handful of hair.  He pushes
her down on his cock and she gags, then chokes.  He holds her down and I
see her pushing back trying to pull herself off his cock but he holds her
down.  She begins to kick her legs out and pushes her hands against his
stomach.  His grip on both my wife and daughter are tight and he begins to
cum.  I become concerned and sit up from where Mr Elmalik has me.  I watch
in terror and see my wife kick back then the choking stops and I hear a
gurgling noise.  Her body goes limp and I slide off the chair as Mr Elmalik
lets go of me.  I crawl the few steps and just as I reach her Mr Mazini
lets go of her hair and she falls back.  I catch her as she slips off him
and lay her down on the floor.  He releases my daughter from the kiss but
keeps her held in place.  I look at my wife and her face is blue so I start
gently patting her face.  She finally gasps and turns her head to the side
choking.  She coughs out Mr Mazini's cum onto the floor then I help her
turn onto her side.  Finally my daughter is let go and comes down to help.
I see the color coming back to my wife's face and her coughing subsides. 
Over my shoulder I hear Mr Elmalik say: "Damn Mazini, one of these days
you'll lose one doing that!" No sooner than he spoke, I heard Docs voice
saying: "Let me in there Cucky." and starts pushing past me.  Doc started
checking her out and making sure she could breathe, then checked her pulse.
After a few minutes he got her to sit up on the floor, then up to the sofa.
He had her sitting spread knees and her head hanging down over the floor
till her breathing became normal.  Mr Mazini was now standing up watching
and zipping up his pants when Doc finally lifted her to sit up straight. 
She looked a mess with snot running down her face and makeup smeared.  Doc
using a towel began cleaning her up while I sat kneeling in the floor
holding her hand.  Cuntlette sat on the sofa next to her holding her. 
Finally when my wife recovered enough Doc asked: "Mr Mazini, she's ready to
continue unless you're finished with her?" Mr Mazini said: "I'm done, she
can go." so we helped her to her feet where she wobbled a little then
seemed ok.  I looked over to Mr Elmalik and we made eye contact, then he
motioned me to go.  Doc walked on one side if my wife and said let's take
her to my office and we walked out of the library.



   After getting into Doc's office he checked her out thoroughly.  He said
this is not the first time something like this has happened and probably
won't be the last.  He cautioned my wife about going too deep but when
someone is pushing down it's going to happen.  He did say, if someone
passes out like this the man will usually let go so it's very unlikely
anyone would die from it.  The more we talked the more upset I became till
I told Doc I was going to speak with Master about it.  He immediately
warned me about mentioning it and informed me it was Mr Elmalik who
informed Master and Master sent Doc.  I was glad to know Mr Elmalik cared
enough to take action.  I decided to take Docs advice and see if Master
brings it up.  After Doc finished checking her over he said we could go and
he would add her to the light duty list for the rest of the day.  I thanked
him and we left for our room.



   Cuntlette and I got Cunt settled in bed and I left to bring her
something to eat.  Cook helped me get things Cunt likes and I quickly eat a
roll and piece of chicken.  There was some amazing looking squash but I
wanted to hurry.  Within 10 minutes I was back in our room with a tray she
could use to eat in bed.  Cuntlette was already gone and Cunt said she was
called to Mistress Farrah.  Watching the time closely.  I still have to
bring Master his tea.  I spend a few more minutes making she my wife as ok
and she kept assuring me she was fine now and hopes Master Mohamed doesn't
call for her tonight.  I finally give her a hug and tell her I hope she is
here when I get back.  I leave and go to the kitchen for Masters tea.



   After picking up Masters tray, Cook told me to check his location
because she had just given a fruit platter to Pet for the patio.  I brought
up his location and that's where he is.  I head up and out back circling to
the left and see everyone seems to be outside this evening.  I see Master
and Mistress sitting over on the facing love seats and head their way.  I
see Master Mohamed and Dickless in the pool splashing and Leena floating on
a blowup lounger.  It's so nice seeing my son having fun for a change.  It
looked like Samah and Wahid along with 3 of their servants are sitting
around a table at the far side of the pool with a decanter of wine and
glasses enjoying themselves.  As I approach Master and Mistress I see Pet
is holding a tray offering fruit snacks to each of them.  Cuntlette is
sitting next to Mistress on one love seat curled up with her.  It all seems
so ordinary as I step to the side of Masters seat and kneel.  I hold up the
tray and wait while he finishes telling Mistress about a trip he wants to
take to the east coast.  He finally picks up his tea and asks Mistress if
she would like me to fetch her a tea but she declined.

   I watch Mistress with an arm around my daughter and running a finger in
small circles on her arm.  Mistress is absentmindedly watching the kids
playing around the pool while the sun sets.  Pet is standing at the far end
of the small table that separates the two love seats holding the tray of
fruit.  Watching the activity I see a naked Fountain Girl 4 come around the
sidewalk from the front where she must have just finished up her turn in
the fountain.  She sees her sister sitting with Samah at the table and goes
over to speak with them.

   Soon Cuntlette scoots down and lays on the little sofa with her head in
Mistress's lap.  It seems as though she may be getting sleepy and Mistress
pats her hip lightly then rests her hand there.  I watch all this taking
place and remember when we had movie nights at home.  Master set the cup
back on the tray then asked me: "How's the Cunt?" I replied:" She is
resting but should be fine Master, thank you for asking." He seemed pleased
by his facial expression.  Master put his feet on the table crossed then at
his ankles and said: "Cucky, according to your stats you haven't cum in 16
days, put the tray on the table and strip." I paused a moment making sense
of what Master just said but as the counter got down to 3 I placed the tray
on the table.  I pulled the little shirt off and put it on the arm of the
love seat, then pulled my pants down and off, again, placing the pants on
the arm with the shirt.

   As soon as I stood up straight my weenie sprang to life and I could felt
the rush of blood causing it to throb.  It flipped upward and rested at a
45 degree angle toward the sky.  Then Master said: "Pet, tray down and
strip, it's been 6 days for you." She immediately put the tray on the table
and took off the flimsy scarf that hung off one shoulder, then wrapped
around and over the other shoulder.  She stood again and I heard her moan
in that unmistakable lust mode setting.  I felt nervous standing naked at
one end of the small table and looking across at Pet naked at the other
end. I saw movement and saw Cuntlette tilt her head to see what was going
on.  Both Master and Mistress were looking at us and Mistress had a puzzled
look on her face.  After all, Pet is officially hers.

   My weenie begins slowly bouncing up and down on its own as it hardens
even more.  Then Master says: "Pet walk over and stand in front of Cucky"
she walked around the small table and stood in front of me.  Master then
said: "Both of you hug, arms around each other." Pet and I edged close to
one another and each put our arms around the other loosely.  Master said:
"Tighter like you're dancing." We each pulled tighter, chins on each others
shoulders and arms wrapped around each other, our titties were pushed flat
on our chests.  We were in the classic slow dance stance, with no music or
swaying.  I looked down I saw my daughter with her head in Mistress's lap
looking up at us.  Mistress was playing with her hair in one hand and her
other hand was outstretched and resting on her mound with a single finger
directly on her clit, slowly circling it.  Masters voice broke my trance
saying: "Good, now don't let go of each other but each of you scoot your
feet back just a little.  Then using your right hands, reach down.  Pet
take his cock and Cucky put your fingers on her clit, then both of you
start masturbating each other." we both did exactly as Master said, I found
her clit and started rubbing.  Her pussy was so wet that I had no problem
getting her clit slick.  She had my weenie in her hand gripping it,
stroking it in a sort of reverse jerk.
We stood there masturbating each other and I closed my eyes not wanting
to see everyone watching us.  I felt bad doing this in front of my daughter
plus this is the first time I've had intimate contact with a women in over
three weeks, and it not her mother, but one of her teachers from school. 
This women not only taught my daughters 6th grade Social Studies class she
was also a lesbian, at least till about a month ago.  Master interrupted my
thoughts saying: "Pet, set a timer for 15 minutes and you two coordinate
yourselves to cum simultaneously as close to that time as possible.  And

please, enjoy yourselves."

   I could hear Pet moan and then she whispered into my ear: "Asshole, you
had better be ready." then she dug her fingernails into my weenie.  I
jerked and whispered back: 'What was that for?" she answered: "Getting your
daughter into this!" then she drove her hand hard with a stroke to the base
of my weenie till it hit my balls.  I immediately whispered back: "Ouch, do
you think you are the only one here falsely accused or railroaded, I didn't
do anything wrong either!" she squeezed my weenie hard again and bit my
earlobe before whispering: "You had better not be lying to me." I said to
her: "I'm not, let's just get this over with." she whispers: "Fine" then we
both went about making the best of rubbing each other off.
It took several minutes before I felt her begin to relax and stop over
gripping me.  We finally began to make the best of it since we had a
deadline to meet.  She began to moan out loud and as she became more
excited she seemed to lose her hostility towards me which helped me enjoy
her stroking.  She whispered again: "10 more minutes, slow down." I slowed
my fingers down but in lust mode it's so hard to control it.  She could
sense how close I was and several times had to squeezed hard to delay any
accidents.  Now that she got her hostility towards me out of her system she
finally started being nice to me and tried to make it feel good.  I did the
same, keeping my fingers dipping into her wet pussy before rubbing her clit
more.  We tried to get a rhythm going so we could judge each others
reactions to things.  I figured out what she liked by her moans and I'm

sure she was doing the same.

   I looked down at my daughter and Mistress, she had her thighs parted and
was fingering her much like I was fingering Pet.  I couldn't stop myself
from staring at the site.  I closed my eyes for a moment but had to open
them again.  I felt ashamed for looking but the libido switch made it
impossible to control every emotion.  I followed Mistress's fingers as they
playfully rubbed at Cuntlette's clit then she stopped and held still.  I
looked up and Mistress was looking directly at me.  I at first wanted to
look away then I saw she was using her other hand motioning for us to turn
around.  I whispered to Pet: "Mistress wants us to turn around." Pet seemed
agitated briefly but started to turn.  We turned slowly around till I was
now facing the pool and Pet was overlooking Master, Mistress and Cuntlette.
I heard Pet let out a low and lengthy moan and gently ground herself
against my fingers.  She seemed to come alive and I knew she was now
watching Mistress playing with my daughters clit.  I realize the lesbian in
her was waking up and she was losing control of herself.  Her moans were
becoming louder and she was gyrating on my hand.  She squeezed me tight and
I felt her cheek become warm.  I whispered into her ear: "Time?" and she
whispered back: "6".

   Time moved slowly, every few moments Pet let out a slightly louder moan.
While waiting and rubbing I looked out across the patio at the others
sitting and sipping their wine.  They were oblivious to what Pet and I were
doing, and laughed among themselves to something funny that I couldn't
quite make out.  Then I heard it, another unmistakable soft moan.  I
listened carefully with Pet stroking me harder.  Yes it was another soft
female moan in time with us.  Then I knew, it could only be Mistress
rubbing my daughter.  He soft whimpering was in perfect time with Pet.  I
could feel Pets warm breath on my neck and her cheek was now damp against
mine.  She was in her own world and paying little attention to me other
than stroking.  I could feel her heart beating against my chest as she
whispered: "2 minutes."
I hoped she could hold out that long and tried to time how I rubbed her
clit so she would cum at the precise moment.  I realized I needed to pay
more attention to my own orgasm so I concentrated on only Pet and I.  By
now my moans are mixed with theirs and I'm trying to pace myself.  I try
thinking only of our timing and matching hers but her blasted moaning is
distracting me.  I feel her wet lips on my ear as she whispers: "1".  She
begins shaking and suddenly I have to help her stand upright.  She's
rocking and grinding on my hand now.  My thumb is what's rubbing her clit
and several fingers are pushed up into to her.  I look out to see the small
party sitting across the pool watching and I realize how loud we have
become.  Cuntlette's moans have increased and almost constant when Pet

says: "10" and I know its seconds.  She begins gyrating on my hand and
quickens her strokes.  I'm so hard in her hand and probably as large as
it's ever been.  I would bet it's close to 6 inches with the way I feel
right now.  "5" is spit into my ear and I start rubbing the side of my hand
against her clit.  She groans out: "Ready" and I whisper back: "Close" and
in her frustration she lets out a low groan: "Hurry" and squeezes what's
left of my manhood then jerks it violently.  I almost drop and hold my
breath and feel myself begin to explode and I say in her ear: "Nowwwww". 
She instantly explodes and we both hang on each other to remain upright.

   I can hear my daughter crying out with her own orgasm and Pet and I both
stop stroking.  She squeezes me hard and in the middle of a moan and
stutters out: "It'ssss gettttinggg onnn meeee" and I moan back: "Youu rrrr
aimmmingg itt" then I feel her push it down pointing me straight to the
patio.  Master busts up laughing, he must have overheard Pet.  She eases
her grip and I spurt time after time downward.  She continued shaking and
undulating on my fingers for a full minute before pulling back and letting
go of my member.  I had her held up but she is hanging on me.  We finally
ease our way down to our knees and leaned against each other for support.

   All fell quiet except for heavy breathing, then I slowly peel myself
away from Pet.  She sat back on her ankles with her head hanging down and I
asked her: "Are you ok?" she responded: "Yes" but I knew she was spent.  I
turned and looked back at Mistress and she was cradling my daughter in her
arms.  My daughters bangs were wet with perspiration and she was taking
deep breaths.  When I looked toward Master he said to me: "Help Pet to
bed." I said: "Yes Master." then I began helping Pet stand up.  She was
still shaky but got to her feet.  I held her with one arm around her waist
and supporting her arm.  I walked her toward the back door and down the
stairs.  At the bottom of the stairs I had to ask her where he room was. 
Feeling better now she leads us down the hall to her room.  It's very small
with a bed like ours.  I make sure she's ok then go to my room.



   When I get back to our room Cunt is sitting up talking with Dickless. 
He's sitting next to her and it looks like they're enjoying some time
together.  We talk for the next hour catching up on things we've missed. 
Before long first Dickless goes to sleep so we put him to bed.  Then we
enjoy each others company before falling to sleep.
   As always, emails are welcome.