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"Jeez Nikki - you're wearing lipstick? And it's just breakfast??? Dude!That's SO fuckin' gay! And what the hell are you doing drinking that shake?You've lost enough weight! You look like a little sissy kid! I'll take theshake. That crazy Jordy next door says I need to drop a few pounds. Ifthat's what it takes to get in her panties, what the hell!"Taylor snatched the shake from his shaken brother's hands, pulling theoffending straw out and tossing it on the table. As he slurped at theshake, he realized Nikki was mortified and on the verge of tears. "Thatdefinitely isn't the cocky brother of mine. It's like he's a completelydifferent person," Taylor thought to himself. He was feeling guilty now,seeing Nikki so shaken up."Hey bro - I'm sorry I lost it. It's just... taking a little time to get usedto how much you've changed. You gonna be OK, LIL bro?"Taylor hoped a little teasing about the 'little brother' thing wouldlighten the mood. He was relieved when Nikki looked up with a shy. Mike kept his hand resting on her cheek, gently stroking her. Hmm, such a sweet young ass, he thought. Then again, he raised his hand.SMACK!! Harder this time, Susan jumped forward a bit, and gave a little squeal in protest.“This is what happens to bad girl’s Susan. What are you?” ask Mike, again his hand was stroking her cheek.“I am a bad girl, Daddy. I’m sor...”SMACK! Another swat had cut her words off. “Owwwhh!” she whimpered.“Yes, you are bad girl, Susan. You’re also a dirty little slut, aren’t you?” She didn’t answer.SMACK!! “I asked you a question, slut!” he growled.“Oowwwwwch! Yes Daddy! Yes I’m a dirty slut, a dirty daddy’s cock sucking slut!” she cried out.“Are you?”“Yes Daddy, I am your whore.Another smack, but not as hard this time. “Owwch, Daddy please!” she said.“My whore...” he repeated as if thinking about it. “Yes you are my whore now. So no more walking the street selling yourself, understand?”“Yes Daddy, I promise,” she said.Smack!!“And no more sucking Timmy’s cock.
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