It seemed to make those sexy curves glow.When she spun back around, grandma held a bar of soap. "May I wash you honey?" She fluttered her eyes a few t...mes before I could even nod.Grandma suddenly dropped to her knees and began to lather up my feet and legs, slowly moving higher. She worked systematically, methodically, so that every centimetre of my flesh was caressed by the soap covered hand. She worked right up to my thighs before she stopped and gave me another flutter of eyebrows, "Shall I. I was in bed with my son, my underwear on the floor beside us, the rest of my clothing downstairs on the living room floor. A half-empty bottle of Chardonnay on the bedside table alongside two empty glasses; an empty bottle on the coffee table downstairs, the remains of the four joints we'd smoked, the strip monopoly game where I'd removed everything but my panties in front on my son."Oh, Jesus. Oh, Jesus, oh Jesus, oh Jesus," he cried repeatedly as my body rebelled, as my mind started to shut. As Bess explained to Jane if you are treated like that from the age of eleven then you would grow up to delight and react to that for your life.Jim turned round and said, “I am glad we never dismantled Henry’s old Man cave because I have an idea, we will through a barbecue of our own and invite friends and neighbors. Bess will be kept in the man cave and we will send certain friends we know who would appreciate a willing slut to visit her!”Jane said “Oh yes but let’s make it a real do, we will. Brittany is pure sub, I can tell,” Natalie clarified while licking her lips.“Very much so and I love it. I wouldn’t have it any other way. I only hope that Gustavo enjoyed dominating me as much as I enjoyed submitting to him. Let’s just say that if I wasn’t pregnant before, I should be after what he did to me ... what we did together. He hasn’t even started on the kinkier stuff, but I’m sure that there is plenty of time for that. While I’m still very much Rich’s wife and Donald’s happy slave, I.