She patted the seat beside her and he sat down. She studied him for a minute before pulling herself into his lap and pulling the blanket on the back o... the couch over them. She could feel in his hands as he held her that he was still worried about holding her, if it was okay. She shifted again and rested her head in his lap as he began stroking her hair, gently caressing and soothing the place that Jacob had hit her. ‘You,’ she said, sighing, ‘What am I going to do with you?’ She saw him gulp. I started having gay thoughts and fantasys about gay sex at 18 i fantasised about being forced and controlled by a hung dominant top who made me his submissive bottom bitch. When i was 25 i started looking on dating personal sites and made a profile just for fantasy thinking that it would never happen. till i started emailing a guy off one of the sites he told me he was a total dominant top who was gonna make me his sub bitch he sent me pics of his huge cock it was about 8" long and thick and i. I got the mother-daughter pair as a complementary gift and never heard anything about recruiting me again. Speaking of the mother daughter pair, they were at this moment working on our collective dinners. Jessica and Livia, I called them. Lovely pair, petite, curvaceous, but unfortunately blonde instead of red haired. I ordered up dinner to be brought and turned to my guests. "Now why would I go there, Assad?" I saw his brow furrow. He was not used to being questioned, clearly,. "Oh, come on Jeff, you can play stack the bullets in the target or something while Art and I actually practice a little."Jeff continued with lining up his next shot, but he had heard the hint of tension in Dave's voice. Curious, he delayed, taking his time. Dave and Art again exchanged a glance as the ball drifted into the side pocket and the cue ball returned from the cushion to roll to a stop perfectly positioned for Jeff's next shot."Come on Jeff; this has to be boring. Everybody knows you.