I said it was no big deal and didn't bring it up again. Privately though I couldn't stop thinking about how it would feel to have a big black cock ins...de me pumping his cum deep in my womb. Sherika and I lived together for two years and I got to know her family as they would visit her throughout the years. Her brother came and visited several times the first year we lived together. I was in a steady relationship with another guy so I never really thought about him in a romantic way. The first. Anderson, if there is a problem with the dress I'll be more then happy to..." the saleswoman started to say."Keep out of this," she glared at the saleslady. "Now, I asked you a question young lady - what did you call me?" Just...m...mom," Jennifer stuttered out. "You...you said it was okay to call you that." Not when you're arguing with me about what's right?" Mrs. Anderson shot back. "If you want to be Jennifer, then you're going to act like her. This was my daughter, and you have a long way. Trying to eliminate the thought of what his daughter was doing with her boyfriend inside, he went on with his talk. “Try to keep it clean girls. There is only one bathroom for the six of us and I know Sarah really hates it when there is hair in drain of the shower. So please clean up after yourselves…” after that he added with a smile: “you each have different hair colors so it’ll be easy to find the culprit.” After a good five minutes Robert had said all the things he wanted them to know. . punish you?" I asked.My mother's face had gone slightly pale. She gazed at me for a long moment. Then, looking away, she quietly replied, "Yes. He used to spank me whenever he decided that I'd crossed the line."Emboldened by that knowledge, I continued. "Did he do that to you on the day he died?" No," she replied. "He told me that I was lucky he was running late, or he would have turned me over his knee and spanked me like a bad little girl." She sniffled, on the verge of tears. "He ... he.