Once she had finished I spoke to Mary who instantly told George to go lick Eleanor's hand clean. Like a bullet from a gun George was there and never l...ft till he had licked up all the piss from her cupped hand.Mary laughed as she said, "For someone who has only just met George, you have a very good understanding of his likes and dislikes!"I replied, "Yes! I hope to have an even better understanding after I have fucked you and had Eleanor clean my cock and George cleans your cunt!"Mary then. "Are you excited to hear the news, honey?" Lina asked"Yes honey" I lied"Brad here is a professional dom from LA. I have been in contact with him for the last couple of months. You know, it has been tough for me with you having such a cock that can't satisfy me. I have to go out and find my fix every day, and it has been getting rather tedious for me. I know it has not been easy on you either. I know that me having guys over takes away from the time you get to spend with me." She was talking in. Well, that brings up another question that's been bugging me. What exactly do you have against beauty?" I have nothing against beauty, Cindy. I see it all around me every day and I appreciate it. Neither do I have anything against people who possess it. They have every right to use it to their advantage. What I don't like is people who act like their beauty makes them like royalty. Not even royalty is entitled to be treated like royalty. The only thing that someone can inherit that entitles. “Mom. He’s taking a shower.” Stace reported.“How’s your dad?”“He’s up, but not happy. Terry told him to make me breakfast.”I imagined our nemesis cramming himself into our tiny stall of a shower. I feared his weight might crack the catch basin.She hung up before I could ask if she was all right. Of course she wasn’t, but a mother has to ask, no matter how stupid the situation.I squirmed on my office chair all day. My ass was still sore. By the end of the day it was less so, but by then I was.