Please do notprosecute,” Sara repeated. “Then, you can do for me what my c******n did for Becky.You both can be my sex slaves.”̶...;Alright. If we must,” Becky gasped but her response wasscripted. She stared at her mother. Jason and Jenniferwere listening upstairs. David’s blue eyes were lasersburning into Sara. It was the moment of truth. What choice did Sara have?No mother would have her daughter imprisoned if shecould prevent it. The conspirators had planned. We clinked them together as I took a sip and she drained hers.Usually, after dinner at home, whoever cooks, also clears the table. She made that rule since I would often get up from the table to answer the phone and never come back.She had silently cleared the table, but after pointing out the inconsistency, I promised I would be ‘a good boy’ and try harder.“Are you done, sweetheart?” I asked.“I think so, I didn’t want to eat too much before I got in the water. It was a very good casserole,”. ... my wife is a 38F and her sister is a 36J, I asked if they wanted tea and had to leave in a hurry as I was getting a massive boner on and I didn't want them to see it but what a fucking sight it will stick in my mind foreverthose 4 massive mounds of flesh just nice and perky because the fan was blowing cold air on them so nipples were hard and my wife hairy pussy looked all fluffy and lickable while her sisters slightly hairy looked just as tasty... ..If Only!!!!!!So I went downstairs to. Eye-opening.”John nodded, his expression bleak. “You’ll be facing a lot more large-scale battles in the future I’m afraid, starting with the Kirrix. I’ll ask Faye to transmit you the recordings of our fights against them, as well as the data we compiled from our review of the Battle of Terra; hopefully both will give you some useful guidance for the fighting to come.”“That would be most appreciated, thank you,” the Fleet Commander replied, sounding relieved.“How are you getting on with the.