?? Paulette lookedembarrassed as she confessed this.?Woah, really???Yeah, see, I want to wait ?til marriage before I givemyself to a guy but how do I ...now what to do??This was just the opening that Lela was waiting for.?You practice.? As amatter of fact, Joe and I have been happily married for five years and I canshow you what I do to make him happy.??Really??? Paulettelooked skeptical, ?how???Well first,? Lela said leaning closer, ?down your drink.?Paulette complied.?Now just relax and let me. ’ Lauren covered herself quickly. Julia’s mother looked at Lauren and forced a smile and accepted the wine. ‘Thank you. Please have a seat in the family room.’ ‘Who’s Lauren? Your girlfriend?’ teased a man from another room. ‘No!’ It was Jeremy giggling, ‘She’s Mom’s girlfriend.’ The elder man in a sweater vest and a plaid shirt stalked to the entryway and stared at Julia and then Lauren. ‘Lauren, this is my father.’ Julia led Lauren into the family room. The elderly man gawked at the guest in. In public no one would know he was Master and I submissive. He got teased by his buddies and family that he was whipped, as I was pretty confident, seemingly feminist, in public. But once the bedroom door closed, the feminist disappeared and a wanton cock slut emerged. bit.do/Fingermypussy Did you pre-lube that fat slut hole of yours, ass slut? My son asked, as he moved onto the bed. As always, Master, she replied like the submissive she was. It made me smirk to see this pretentious bitch not. It hadn't stopped the other six hundred and sixty five men who were intent on courting me in this bizarre and ungentlemanly manner and it wouldn't stop the next man or the next. My afterlife was an endless cycle of man after man. The same dirty tricks, the same wretched result. It was fascinating how repetitive it all was. There was almost nothing to keep me going anymore. Almost....Three years ago I had gone to a college party at one of the local frat houses and some bastard killed me by.