You go to work and you bust ass to provide for your family, you see to it that they want for nothing and do they appreciate it? Not a fucking bit. The... look on it as their just due.I had gone out of town to work with a customer on a bid for work he wanted my company to do. I finished the bid and called my boss to let him know I was done and would be heading home a day early. He asked me to stop by the office and see him before going home. I called home to let my wife know that I was coming home. . . .”There’s a long pause like he’s thinking, he gives another quick look at my nipple-shadows (playing with my clit just now got them standing up like really well and Daddy’s fixation on them is making them rise again, so they’re making their presence very evident) I don’t mean to be vain, but I’m really proud of my nipples! And when my titties grow some more they’re gonna be fantastic!So, anyway, the sunshine’s being really kind, painting shadows on my teeshirt, saying “TOUCH ME!” and. ..You don't want to missout on the fun, do you whore? Ha, ha, ha..." he chuckled as he started to wrapone end of the rope around the base of her left tit."Ooohhh...No. The slut wants to have lots of fun!...My tits...Ooohh...They hurtso bad!...Are you going to hurt them some more for me?....Uuggg....Sogood....Hurting the slut soooo good!...More!...I can take more!" she whined.As they tied the ends of the rope around her huge tits, the boy with the pliershad grown bored with pinching her. He was. He pulls away from her, removing his shirt as she fumbles for his belt, unzipping his trousers and dropping them to the floor as he steps out of them. He pushes her gently, one hand behind her, into a seated position on the bed, standing over her, almost intimidating. His fingers run through her hair, and she sighs at the feeling of his skin touching her. He pulls his body closer to hers, the bulge in his boxers begging to be released from it's prison. He sees her glance at it, and she raises.