?They acted like it never happened. He never said word one to me anyway,which was just fine with me. And my mom was always fake-cheery, like she didn'...have anything to do with it, but she had that fucking SMUG SMILE. I hated her. I'd rather thinkabout what he did than what she did. I held my armsover my head while he whipped me really fast.?Eventually I learned to clasp my hands behind my neck so my armswouldn't hurt.? It also gave my handssomething to grab onto while I was being whipped.? I. ‘Of course we’ll be there,’ Leah said. ‘You know how we feel about making sure the better parent has custody.’ Ken’s daughter Samantha was from his first marriage. Samantha’s mother had not been a fit parent, and it had taken a long battle before Ken finally won custody. ‘I just hope Mom and Dad will come,’ Jason said. ‘Why wouldn’t they?’ Ken said. ‘They backed me all the way. It’s the same situation.’ ‘They’re both home,’ Leah added. ‘Go talk to them. We can keep the kids a little longer.’. And it was. I poured some onto her stomach and then her breasts, then slowly spreading it all around her tits, doing circles around her nipples, that made her giggle! I just carresed and squezzed her tits untill she tells me to stop. Do my legs too she orders! with that she unbottons her cutoffs and pulls them down revealing a sweet little patch of black pubic hair, not much, just a small patch. My cock was throbbing with blood and tension. She took the bottle of lotion from my hands and poured. A young girl gets up from the table next to me, and gets on stage. She is dressed in street clothes. She is nervous. The music starts. She is getting undressed! Ooh. Auditions. But she is not very good. I can do better than that. She gets down to bra and panties, and she is shaking. Real nervous. She takes her bra off, but can't drop her arms to show her tits. The music stops and she grabs her clothes. My date is the only one that applauds her. Nice of him."Number 5." That's quick! And I'm.