Suspected..." he muttered, gazing at the floor. "Why?" That's a long story," I said, settling back in my chair. It wasn't going to be easy to explain,...either. I had a pad of paper on my desk and a pen... "In the first place, Son, we merely accelerated something that was already in process -- but you know that." I do?" You do. You deliberately set it in motion. I've had a couple of talks with you now and it was always clear to me that you did it deliberately," I insisted."I don't understand,". "Ass out, slave!" She slides backwards so that her feet stick through the bars at the bottom, and her bulbous ass pokes out the end. She's always ready to have her holes used, day or night.I'm so goddamn stiff it hurts, so I waste no time plowing into her. She cries out from the lack of lubrication, but her pussy juice fixes that pretty quick. I do a quickie in her cunt just to relieve the tension, then take a short breather before doing her ass. She's tight, so I lube up first this time,. Where did you get it?" Lorene gave her the name of the store, and Donna ran her hand along Lorene's arm and shoulder. "Oh, very slinky and feminine," she said. I thought I would shoot right there as I watched Donna touch Lorene. "Poor Trev...he has to endure girl-talk," Donna joked. Lorene gave me a sly look, saying, "Aww, he's a guy...doesn't phase him a bit." Donna left, and Lorene went upstairs as I locked the door and turned out the porch light. When I got to Lorene's room, she was sitting. But still, I think, I hope, things turned out for the best and we just had to wait this long to be ready for each other.Once we'd gotten past the opening shocks in the conversation, I had an epiphany. John was my dom. I was free. Free to be who I wanted, and he would love me. I'd get to give him anything, and bring him happiness for as long as he'd let me, and that thrilled me to my core. As hungry as I was, I couldn't wait for dinner to be over. I wanted to get out and run, or jump around, or.