"Understand?" you ask. "Yes Sir," I reply with tears building in my eyes. Your fingers leaves my ass and moves up via my soaking wet cunt lips to my c...it. You pinch it hard making me wince in pain. Straight away you start rubbing it, relentlessly, just in the right rhythm..... "Look at me, slut" you demand, "I can make you cum any time I like, little one, just with one finger, how does that make you feel, huh?" "Embarrassed Sir," I manage to reply in between moaning and gasping for air, "and. It’s almost like foreplay.”“And you haven’t seen the best part.” He said, again, oozing with confidence, as He gestured me down the hall. My heart almost stopped as I knew what he meant. He wasn’t k**ding about Him wanting to fuck first. I offered Him my hand and He directed me into His bedroom. As with the rest of the place, it was beautifully decorated and as I looked around, taking it all in and looking for signs of another woman, He placed His strong arms around my torso from behind and. “Son of a gun, you struck a mighty blow...” or something along that line. I was fairly frazzled. The past month had been difficult, to say the least.Myndee said, “Sorry Boss. Yer ankle biter is washed, nappie changed, dirty in the bin in the dunny. She’s sucking the dummy, fresh jumper. Me kit is in the boot. Kip in the ankle biters room? Soon as I freshen, I’ll rustle up some tucker and we’ll bog in.”Jim took one look at my face, “And you thought my accent was outrageous.”“What did she say?” I. There were several small pills which contained very different colours every two rows. What got me interested was that there were days of the week written on the package. The first few were taken out, including today's (Saturday). I poured milk into my bowl of cereal. My sister came up to the living room and turned on the t.v. I was wondering what those pills were for in the washroom. I knew it was from my sister as Mom and Dad have a bathroom connected to their bedroom. My sister and I shared a.