He was going to face his brother when they returned whether he wanted to or not. Looking at his watch, he saw that he only had ten more minutes until ...innertime in Dayton. It was time to face them in person.Hunter shifted and they reappeared in his brother's backyard. With the humidity so high it was still stifling. Hunter guided her into his brother's house, prepared for the worst. Penny had called over to Katie's parents and invited their daughter for dinner, which had bought Hunter more. “Painful? Not sexy?”“Not at all sexy. Mostly just flat out painful. The weight. The holding my breath for so long at a time. The humiliation of being used as a thing by countless total strangers. The filth. Some of these women don’t clean their bottoms very well, or at all. But mostly just unbelievably painful.”“Painful,” she said again. “That’s the last thing I’d have expected you to say, except for the breath part.”“Even a light girl like you,” he said. “It felt like my face was in a vise. She had a silk bra and throng on. She keep kissing me, while I took off pants. I rised my arms so she could take off my shirt. Ms. Narian had cute tits, I could tell she really wet because it started leaking from her throng. She started playing with my huge tits. Ohhhhhh that fell good, I said. Suck on them you little cunt. Ms. Narian bent down to suck on them. Ms. Narian started sucking them and biting them softly. I got up from the chair and told Ms. Narian to sit. She sat down and started. You might as well drink milk from my nipples." In that case, I hope you have enough milk," I said jokingly."Hold on a second..."My mother then rinsed the soap off her body, turned off the shower, and stepped out of the tub to dry herself with a towel. When she was done with her quick rub down, she handed me another towel and I did the same thing.She used both hands to lift her breasts, as if to model them for me. "Okay, they're all yours now."I struggled against my natural urges to just bury my.