As planned.

Saturday morning, James took his father out for a short trip while his mother and sister secretly set the party up. Both men arrive back at the house at 12 pm. By then, the room is filled with party decorations, a cake, tone treats, and a total of 8 different women (6 from the slaves' party service (see notes) plus Britney and Kimberly, all wearing plain white ropes). On Kimberly's command, the group of women formed a semi-circle around the two men.

Wayne asks, "What in the world is going on here?" prompting James to tap him on the shoulder. "Trust me; you're not going to get your answer yet. I have already tried to figure out what these two are planning, and even as their master, all I have figured out is that it is best just to wait. They will tell us what is going on when they want us to know."

Kimberly winks at her son before addressing her husband. "See, honey, your son has figured it out. It's best just to follow his lead."

Britney walks up to her father and says, "Dad, about that, everyone in this room has something common; that is, everyone in this room except maybe me." She glances over to James and winks before she continues." You can't touch any women in here until you figure out what they have in common."

Kimberly finishes off where her daughter left off." However, once you do figure that out, you may touch any of us nine women anywhere you want, or better yet, you may put anything you want anywhere you want on our bodies." Kimberly had hoped that the last part of that statement was a big enough of a hint for her husband because he had long made it known that cum could go anywhere on her but her pussy. In fact, James's cum was the first time her pussy had tasted cum since right before Britney was born. Wayne was too distracted by the mass of women for him to notice the hint; however, James clearly does. "Wow, so that is what you meant by something I wanted. I guess a congratulation is in store for you... Well, all of you."

Wayne shouts, "Congratulation ... For what? I still don't know what is going on."

James says, "Oh, Dad." before he grabs his sister and pulls her towards her father." Dad, you like fucking your daughter, right?"

He answers, "Yes," prompting James to continue, "But you don't cum inside her pussy because you don't want to knock her up, right?"

Wayne Groans, "Yes," and once again Prompting James to continue, "Would you cum inside her pussy, if I told you she couldn't get pregnant."

Wayne's eyes light up. "EVERY FUCKING CHANCE I GOT!"

James "What if I said she couldn't get pregnant because her master, which is me, got her pregnant."

Wayne glances over at his son. "I don't know if I would be happy about that."

James "But wouldn't you take advantage of that?"

Wayne grins, "Hell yeah!"

James grins back at his father. "Well, then this is me saying you can cum inside everyone woman inside our house right now, except maybe your daughter, without the risk of getting them pregnant because their masters have already done it."

***The slaves' party service is a company that rents other people slaves for parties. They cost about 100 dollars a day, of which the **** owner pockets 75. This company is closely related to the group that the Stephensons are a part of ** *