Shove that vibe deep, baby... yeah, you creamed your son's hard cock (a loud cry almost deafened him and he had to raise his voice to be heard over th... wailing hysteria) and took his spunk right in your fucking slutty cunt! You took him in your fat fucking arse, too, whore! Tell him how much you loved it!"Dan wedged the phone by Jimmy's shoulder and leaned down to listen to her babbling for forgiveness, and sobbing with guilt despite her explosive cries of pleasure underlying the mixture of. My room was just down a short hall with a bathroom the only separation. I would rush down and wrap my arms around the Boss and try to soothe the fear and pain from his mind.It was five months into my employment, shortly after I'd given up wearing clothes, when I realized that unless I slept in the same room with the Boss neither one of us was going to get a full night's sleep.I started out sleeping in a recliner next to his bed. When he'd begin to stir I'd reach over and rub his back or his. .. keep calling ... oh ... calling me that?" I asked."Because Zeela Peterson, your name is beautiful, just as you are," he said.Okay, I now had this 'stranger' narrowed down to less than a handful of men. Part of me thought maybe it was Jimmy trying to make-up with me, but part of me thought it might be someone else. He moved his hand from my ass and brought it around my hip and to the front of my body. I felt his fingers brush my stomach, past my pubic hair, and down to my sex. He slipped two. Margarita looked at me for a moment, and then nodded her head. "Come Mathew." We walked outside to the gardening she where we would have some privacy."I don't wish to upset you but I want to let you know that I fully intend to keep seeing Angelina." I said with my new found determination."Mathew, you know that is not possible." Margarita said while shaking her head."I beg to differ. I think it is very possible if that is what Angelina and I wish. I realize that it is popular with my parents to.