She was still puffing but after a couple of minutes said. "What is a cunt?" he could barely control his delight, to have his wife using a four letter ...ord; it was music. "A cunt my dear is where I just shoved my cock, in other words my dear I was fucking your cunt" She lay for many minutes, her tits were still wobbling and sweat was glittering in the soft light, she then turned, her face was actually smiling. "Fuck my cunt again", she said. He nearly fell out of bed but fuck her cunt he did and. I'm sorry, but I can't help how I feel." Okay, let's just drop the subject, and in the future, please clean off the pictures when you're done using my computer." I will, Mom," was the last thing I said before she walked away.Over the next two day's Mom wasn't as vocal as usual, and I knew what we talked about had to be what was troubling her.Then it hit me. What if Mom changed her mind about our agreement? That scared me, and I hoped it wasn't true. But there was no way I would know for sure. Karl glared at her, then slapped her cheek. None of that, he growled. Im sorry sir, Dasha whimpered. Good girl. He unchained her feet from the wall, and rechained them to chains hanging from the ceiling. He hooked her wrist chains onto a pulley, and raised her into the air so she was hanging face up from her wrists and ankles. He placed a ball gag in her mouth and tightened it around her head. He adjusted the chains so her head was hanging lower than the rest of her, and her naked vagina was. I commented that I hoped, for the sake of the horse and dog, that the carnivores continued to avoid him. Swift Rat finally decided that this was a good time and place to stop. There was a stream and enough fallen wood for us to have a decent fire.Swift Rat fixed supper while I cared for the horses and dogs. I asked Swift Rat how much longer we should chase Bob Martin. He said that he would have quit hours ago, were it not for the horse and dog. It was his idea that we should head for home if we.