I remember I had to work on my dad for a while. Give me a minute to think."I waited in silence for what seemed like forever. "Are you still there?" I ...sked."Yes, I'm thinking. Just a minute more."Finally, she came up with another of her "innocent accident" plans. My first reaction was, "No, I couldn't," but upon further thought, I decided I could."Thanks for the idea, Kathy." My pleasure, my lovely." Oh, there she goes again, calling me her lovely. It never failed to wash through me and make me. “Nan, I will let you pick one out, just put it into the player and then lay on the bed with me OK?” I suggested. I took off my shirt but left my jeans on and lay down, propped up with a pillow, and organized one for Nan too. She grabbed the remote and slipped off her shoes and lay down beside me. She turned on the TV and was I surprised. There was the DVD that I had been watching last night after seeing her and Mom making love. It was a Lesbian story. I turned to Nan and asked her if she. " Emily sat up, looking devastated. She struggled to wiggle her sausage-likebody back into the cum-stained costume. "Carol was right about you," Michael snorted, "You are a completejoke of a person, crawling back to me after what I did to you." "M-Ms. Pritchett?" Emily said, looking horrified. "She told me she couldn't even believe you were trying to become a normalperson," Michael said, "She told me everything about you, every fantasyyou've had about me, every fucked-up relationship you were. That makeup only comes off when you suck cock, got that?” He undid the bracelets and swung the leash over her shoulder so that it was out of the way, but did not remove it. “Yes, Master,” said kata fervently. The butt-plug was beginning to send subdued waves of pleasure through her organs; a different kind of pleasure than the tormenting ecstasy of the dildo but more than enough to make her wet. Carefully, so as not to disturb it, she followed the sound of girls’ voices to the kitchen. The food.