Male or female, pussy or ass, it didn’t seem to matter to him. So when it was my turn to sample his perverse brand of torment, I’d simply caved in...from the start. He then took it for granted I was his to command, and for several weeks I was his very personal slave. I reasoned it was better than black and blue beatings, so I’d served him however he wanted. I thanked the Lord when he eventually got bored of our ‘alliance’, and found someone new to go torment. It was bliss to be finally left. .." Having said that he turned and ignored her and the magazine and continued loudly playing his game. He wanted to make a point that he wasn't interested at all. However, secretly inside, he really loved Alley and he really loved how his step-mom was probing him and trying to bring up the subject of what he found erotic and that finally she was wearing something rather thin and suggestive. He could at least see the wonderful form of her chest.Becky reached over and gave the picture of Alley's. D. got up from their spots and walked behind Tom and Stephanie to enjoy the view, I looked at my watch and told Tom “you have one minute buddy.” I watched Tom’s hand slowly lift her skirt up and flip it on top of her back, now we could all see her full ass and it simply looked amazing, perfectly round, waiting to be caressed. Tom places his hand on top of her butt and begins to massage it, he takes his other hand and puts it on her other globe, you could see his pants tenting up as his dick. " Lena was saying. "Now think of going to the pool tomorrow. Good. Now think of eating breakfast next Monday. Good. Now think of starting school. Good. Now, think of waking up next Christmas morning. Good." What the heck are we doing, anyway?" One of the ways you sort out the 'meaning' of mental images is how and where you represent them. We're finding out where you put the past and the future. With that, we can put things there. We won't really change your memories or reality, but you will.