He said he wasn't the kind of guy to have a one-night stand and offeredme his bed while he would take the couch. But the connection I felt wastoo stro...g and I made the first move. We made love that night. It waswonderful.From then we were inseparable. We married not long after and he evenhelped me settle on the name Lucy, rather than Jane Doe. In the lastdecade he'd risen up the ranks in his firm and was now one of the toplawyers in the city. I became a home maker. Spending my days cleaning. "Mom, I need Sis to come back in here and repair the paint job you messed up. Please?" Between the kick of the wine on an empty stomach and her son's lack of embarrassment, Dotty nodded yes. "Go ahead and finish that work of art, by all means." Thanks Mom," Terry said from behind her. "May I have a taste of your wine?"Dotty nodded and held the bottle out to the side. "Don't drink it all, just a mouthful. Riesling of this quality was meant to be savored and not slugged down like some cheap crap. Richard Trask II (he hated Junior) still had a very clear view of the naked and restrained Kryptonian, and freed of the need to look detached now had what could best be described as an evil grin.He hadn’t been lying, after all the best control is based on truth. In fact everything he had told her was strictly true. He just hadn’t told her everything. Her sister (yes, he knew, he just preferred she not know that) had been released but after a nice dose of visual conditioning, not enough to alert. As she unclasped the bra, her heavy, firm breasts fell into view."God, they're more spectacular than I imagined," he hissed. "Baby, you got the nicest tits I ever did see."Grasping Carol's wrist, he leaned over attaching his lips to one of her beautiful breasts. He sucked noisily feeling the nipple grow between his lips. Carol, her eyes tightly shut, worried about what her daughter would think of her after watching this shame and degradation imposed on her mother."Momma, these are so nice. I.