Ok here is part 4 of the story like a few of you have been asking about. Took awhile, but I think and hope it's as weird and as pleasing as some of you found the earlier parts. So please enjoy.
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Martha arrived back home from her trip out to store the tape of her sons 'lesson'. She had about an hour before her husband might be coming home, so she figured she had to hurry and clean up any incriminating evidence...like uncuffing her son from his bed. She closed the front door too quietly, just in case her daughter and son were still 'following' her last command. She grinned at that last thought as she made her way to her room and retrieved the cuff keys where she had hid them and softly walked toward Chris's bedroom. Upon opening the door, she found herself pleasantly surprised and smiled to herself as she took in the sight before her.
Seemingly both of her children had fallen asleep after their tryst, because Martha found her son snoring softly with his sister still draped over him, her legs still straddling his hips and her breathing soft and regular. Even after having serious doubts as too her punishment of her son earlier, seeing her two children this way made her smile broadly and she became very curious. She softly moved too the front of the bed, so as to get a better view of the site of their coupling, catching her breath when she saw the hard evidence of her daughters loss of her virginity. Martha could see Jenny's inner thighs and her son's pelvic area partly covered in caked blood...not a lot, but enough to tell that her that her innocent daughter was no longer innocent. She knew she had to rouse them, but took one final glance to remember the two of them that way.
"Hey...come on you two....up. Time to wake up...we have to clean up before your father gets home." Martha said softly as she gently shook both of them. Chris and Jenny both opened their eyes and looked around seemingly confused. Jenny moved her body slightly off her brother before remembering the day's earlier events. Then she suddenly gasped out loud. "What's the matter sweetie?" Martha asked her daughter as she reached down and stroked her hair. Jenny looked up at her, still a bit out of it with sleep.
"I' m pretty sore down there and it hurt when I moved my legs." Jenny offered in way of explanation to her mother. Martha tried to help her daughter up off her sons bed as Jenny moved to stand. Martha saw her wince a bit more, and noticed her daughters legs wobble as she stood.
"Legs fall asleep?" Martha asked her daughter, guessing her daughter current condition. Jenny smiled slightly up at her mother as she sat back on the bed.
"So are my arm....can I get out of these handcuffs?" Chris asked gruffly, almost in a commanding tone. Martha looked him, her eyebrows raised at him. "Please mother?" He added as he looked away from her face. Martha sighed deeply in regret as well as frustration.
"Do you promise to behave yourself and hold your tongue and temper?" Martha asked him, and he looked back at her, visibly angry at her.
"Yes" He replied, and then glanced away from her, causing her to sigh again. She moved up and unlocked the cuffs, pulling them open and causing her sons arms to drop onto the bed. Chris tried to lift them, but received only pins and needles in reply, but he looked up and could see his fingers wiggle even though it hurt to do so.
"You'll be fine." Martha offered as she noticed his actions. She looked at her daughter next to her. "Come on Jenny, you might want to take a shower and wash that blood up, same as you Chris." Martha said, causing both her children to look down at themselves.
"Jesus, I'm coated in blood." Chris muttered as he looked at himself then his sister.
"It's not only blood you're coated in Chris....I think someone came a lot!" Martha said with a slight giggle, smiling as she watched her children's reactions.
"Yuck...I'm a mess!" Jenny said as she made a face, then chuckling with her mother.
"Ok, off you go then." Martha said as she patted her daughters butt softly and quickly pulled back, one finger now slightly wet. She raised the finger, sniffing it...and quickly sucked it into her mouth.
"Ah fucking gross!" Chris muttered in obvious distaste at seeing his mother doing what she did.
"Ah...nasty mommy! I've got a nasty Mommy!" Jenny said as she laughed aloud.
"And you're not my little bitch? Besides, you already knew that when I licked your ass and drank your pee!" Martha said as she chuckled and Jenny nodded as she continued to laugh.
"I didn't need to hear that!" Chris muttered as he shook his head. Martha turned to her son and grew more serious, though still smiling.