Now I'm begging you, don't make her do something we'll both regret."Alison smiled nastily. "You should listen to him Evelyn. A mother will do anything...to protect her young, and my children are everything to me." Then you should have thought of that." She turned to her husband. "I'll deal with you later." Turning back to Alison she added. "And it is only your word against ours."This time Alison Jones's laugh was whole-hearted. "Oh Evelyn, Evelyn. You misjudge me if you think I would make such a. .. !!Titan stood looking at me, waiting, I guessed giving me time to understand why he was pissed at me. And yes, that is the appropriate word, I know because of what he did next.The big bastard moved side on to me, cocked his leg and pissed, soaking me head to food, the heat and quantity was immense, the taste bitter, yes, I was to shocked, to stupid to close my mouth in time. He took his own sweet time about it, then sat guard, keeping me cornered long after his piss cooled and began to. “Please be warned it’s small.” They had to see the place. I also had to believe that comments on small might be seen as a put-down. I was prepared to ignore any such and warned Fran that my friends might say something like that. They are nice girls it’s just that they have always lived in much larger houses.I unlocked the door saying, “Welcome to our tiny home.”As I walked to the refrigerator/freezer to keep the ice cream frozen Becky said, “It must be convenient with your kitchen and living. “Go, and get Madison to clean you up.”“W-What?”“Sit in front of Madison.” He squatted down and gave her ass a slap, and she squeaked before crawling over to Othello’s legs. Not close enough. Jacob pushed her shoulders gently, and with her whole body shaking, she slid in closer, kneeling beside Othello’s feet, on the same side as Jennifer. Still not close enough. Jacob gave her another small push, and she whimpered as she slid even closer, her knees now beside Othello’s. Still not close enough..