Just please, keep it down. If Emili came out right now.." "No, not 'whatever I say.' I want you to say it, that you'll lap up my scraps like a path...tic puppy dog." She pouted like a spoiled brat. "I'm.. I'm not saying that."She looked up at me, a defiant look in her eyes. She scooted her butt down the couch again and pushed her foot into my face. "Fine, don't say it. Show me."My eyes drifted to meet hers. The show had ended and the preview screen was, of course, a nurse, which meant. I’m not mad. But if you want to try this then we’ll try it.” She sighed a sigh of relief now that she knew I wasn’t mad. I looked at her, “Are you sure you want me to treat you like Sam treats Jeanette?” She nodded. I sighed, “Alright let’s give it a try. Take off your clothes and help your Slave friend cook.” She smiled at me like she was so excited. She got up and removed the t-shirt from her body to reveal that she had absolutely nothing underneath and went to the kitchen. As I watched her. Gary, say hello to Ms.Katherine!" I extended my hand to her, and as she took hold of it Ms.Katherine noticed the fact that my fingers were sporting long nails, andwere polished the same color as my toes. She smiled at me, and there wasa glint of laughter in her eyes, when she asked Diane if she would mindher sitting with us. She said, "I really need to know how Gary came tohave such long, manicured nails, and such a pretty pedicure."My wife was all too quick to say, "Yes", even though she. And all I could think about was This is Wrong - Wrong I pushed her off and told her we needed to stop... She sat there crying - asking me why I did not want her... Are you not happy with me - Don't I make a good little cum slut? hmmm I told her that I was having an issue and simply put - I don't think this could continue... she leaned up and whispered in my ear Look you fucker - I want you to pound my little pussy like you did last night - I want you to do this whenever and however I.