His hands on her body, his hands on her bosoms, his hands else where had Libby agreeing in no time flat. The two women, giggled, and before they knew ...t they headed to the porch to get Angus. “Angus, can you come in here please?” Angus stood up and went inside. The two ladies tried not smiling but it was hard. “What’s up ladies?” he said as he looked at both smiling at him. “Angus, we’d like to offer you something else for uhhh dessert” said Ada. “Umm, I’m not really hungry” Angus said but. For more than a week, she had dreaded his return, his insults and his hard cock pressing into her throat, filling her with cum. This day had detached itself from recent history, and she had patiently waited for him, ready.Today her son wanted to fuck her, as her husband would, with hate. Ceramic tiles echoed his order with a tinny reflection. Dorothy lifted her head and stared right back at her son. She heard the oddest sentence spoken out of her own mouth. "You're not hard enough for me."Chuck. ***"...will do it with out question," her voice, powerful and commanding, echoed out of the darkness.Awareness returned and I felt an odd pressure, my calves were straining. In the mirror carefully set up before me I saw myself in a mirror, she was standing behind me running her hands over my hips, smoothing out the martial contours of my dress.The ruby high heels were what were straining my calves. They must have been five inches tall and exactly matched the slippery crimson purse hanging on. If they cooperate, we’ll just take him and leave.”Ohba spoke without hesitation, and from what I could tell, confidence. She addressed the hunter who’d stepped forward making himself the obvious leader of the group. She spoke rapidly in her own language. I caught very little of it. Her speech was quick and in a sing-song style, and too fast for me to follow. The man’s replies were equally quick, though I did get the impression that he was being curt with Ohba. I wondered for a moment if we were.