This one would be conscious of the things he was going to do to her!It would be he who was bringing forth the moans of pleasure and pain this time and...not some distant lover that would receive the credit for his caresses. It was he, Shalla, who would be felt when he drove it deep into the soft unprotected belly of this desperate bitch."Strip," he hissed at her. "Or should I do it for you?"Monique moved, she couldn't stand the thought of this beast touching her yet. She undid the buttons of her. Fairchild looked around the room. Everything was spotlessly clean, but old and worn out. She realized the women must have furnished the apartment with selections from thrift stores and garage sales.?Tania,? she said as the young mother handed her a cup of coffee, ?I want to talk to about the other reason for my visit.??Other reason?? she asked, settling in beside her.?I want to help you, and Tommy. Financially, and in any other way I can. I can see that you?re a wonderful mother, but I can tell. He looked at me for a minute and stepped towards me. He told me that tonight I learn to suck cock. I didn’t want to and he knew it. He grabbed my hair and slapped my face. I remember feeling scared and starting to tear up a little. He wrapped his hands around my face and said don’t be scared. Papaw will teach you. Open up. I slowly opened my mouth. He tapped his dick on my cheeks playfully. Rubbed the tip on my lip and said let me see that tongue. I stuck out my tongue a little and he said. "Jamison, thank you for being such a gentleman. Another reason I don't like boys my own age, they never open doors or stand when I walked into a room. I know its old fashioned, but I like being treated like a lady. My own Dad doesn't even do it for Mom or me." I'd been meaning to ask you about your parents – is your father respectful of your mother, and you?" I asked."Actually, he isn't terribly respectful of Mom, and whenever he gets me alone I feel creeped out, like he might touch me, or even.