You can’t go back, Steve. Not to that.”“What do you propose I do?”“Find a different way. Being submissive is a recipe for disaster. It alway... was. The strong Steve is the only one who can lead his family and lead his company.”“And lose my wife,” I sighed.“Try to find another way. Talk to Kara.”“That’s what Elyse suggested I do as well.”“And with good reasons,” Jennifer said. “Kara is the one who’s being hurt the most by this.”“I know,” I said, sighing deeply.“And, to be honest, it’s hurting you. Eventually both of us bodies entwined drifted off to sleep the Morning showed the effects of the storm the world was a blinding white the snow still drifting we knew we wouldn't be going anywhere soon. We saw little of Annie and John except at mealtimes or in the evening when they sat with us chatting.We spent three days at the High Crest each day was similar but the nights were delights of discovery as we explored each other delighting in arousing the other to new heights of pleasure.In the. Not for you anyway."Hayley glared at her sister for a moment but then stood up and began undressing. Emily also stood up and left the bedroom."I'll be back in a minute," she said as she left the room, shutting the door behind her. Emily then went into the bathroom and procured the various items that would be needed for the next part of her plot.Megan felt herself lucky that her mother and Uncle Dave had apparently moved into the basement, or back up stairs to one of the bedrooms. No one saw her. My mouth ached with all the suckingand slurping. Linda instructed me to "moan like the sissy whore that youare" and I obliged.Eventually Linda removed her cock from my throat and made me kneel on allfours, my arse pushed up high into the air. I felt her long fingersprobing my hole, and thankfully, the cold refreshing stickiness of somelubricating jel. I glanced backwards and saw Linda greasing up her blackpole. She gripped my hips and eased herself into me. I felt my holestretching as she.