No, the home, the kids,the church, the family weekends, the same commercials on every stupid TV channel,the same bed every night with the same words, ...estures, foreplays, main courses,same moans and sighs, well rehearsed hundreds time over, they stay the same.The same problems, the same solutions, the birth and care machine running withinthe advertised parameters? Surely, there is no reason to complain? Either way,your warranty period is over and has been for a long time. No money back, nofree. Usually it was the last one of the men that fucked me in his bedroom. Mostly if I slept in a bed it was with my father in law. So my primary function as house boi was to clean house, do all the cooking and everybody’s laundry I was busy all the time trying to stay ahead of my house boi duties. I learned cooking skills when I was young from my mother and both of my grandmas. There were no problems with the meals I prepared. Actually all three of them men told me I was an excellent cook and that. Now dry she rehung the towel . Louise grabbed a thick terry cloth bathrobe to wrap herself up in before heading to the kitchenShe took her long brown hair out of its bun and shook it free over her shoulders as she poured herself a glass of chilled white wine. She worked in an engineering firm and the number of bids they had worked on recently was skyrocketing. It was getting to be overwhelming. At least she didn't need to work this weekend. What a relief! Mark was still at work and she knew not. That was also a Japanese cultural thing. This was not a typical family relationship. Ayumi was saving his life, so Uncle Bob was in her debt. At least he was still in charge of his daughter, Sakura ... subject to Ayumi, of course, who owned both of them, or technically would upon extraction.Speaking of Sakura, she had obeyed her father and cousin upon arrival, knowing exactly what was up when she saw Ayumi boss him around. This was their sponsor, and at least she was kith and kin. When Ayumi.