Switching to the canyon view, I saw the snow was almost to the top of the ten-foot wall and building. I sat at the computer playing an old pirate game...I have always enjoyed.Around noon Bahg came over with a children's book, and held it up to me, so I read him 'The Little Train That Could' until he slept while I watched the storm on the monitors."Walter, dinner is ready," Amanda said as she walked up behind me and shut the monitors off. She leaned down and kissed Bahg and tickled him awake."Come. “It’s very wet, Sir.” “What is very wet, slut?” Susan tried to answer as quietly as she could. “My pussy is wet.” “Slut, you don’t have a pussy. You have a cunt. Ladies have pussys. Sluts have cunts. Now, what’s very wet?” Susan could feel the red in her face grow deeper. And she could feel the warmth in her crotch build. She thought of going to the restroom and making herself come, but she knew she was not to come without Bill’s permission. “My cunt is very wet, Sir.” “Cross you legs.” Susan. .Ashley's robe black?" Steve had to work to not put the aunt in front of her name."You'll get used to the name thing." said Bob, "We had to come up with another color for Ashley because she is really different." What makes her different?" asked Steve."Well Steve the plain fact is that Ashley likes men that are firm with her. You don't ask Ashley for sex you kind of tell her she's going to fuck you. Sometimes it takes persuasion." What do you mean persuasion?" asked Steve."Well Ashley likes men. I smelled something warm and musky coming from there that made my heart beat very fast. Sweat broke out all over my body and I had trouble breathing. I began to feel like my erect penis was going to burst from being so hard."What do you think?" she asked."It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." I whispered softly. My mind was in a total fog by then. I might not have said those exact words, but it was something like that.She let me stare at it for a long time. We didn't say anything, but.