“Yes, Janice,” and she grinned real big, like I knew she would. She said, “It’s real sexy when you call me that. And if you want to be in...charge, that’s okay with me. I love it when you’re the boss, honey, just like Daddy does sometimes. I want you to learn how to be in charge of your own sexual nature, and to take what you want, okay?” She leaned down and kissed me again. I got real bold, like I did the last time she said this, and pulled her harder into my mouth. Then I pushed her. Didn't that mean... ?She grinned, imagining catching the dork red-handed. What was the phrase she was looking for, though? Was it French? Maybe it was in flagrante delicto after all. Sighing, she shrugged, thinking she'd write a paper on the subject the coming school year. The difference between...She drifted off to sleep.It was ten after four. What had awakened her, she wondered? Lifting her head, she gazed sleepily around the bedroom; spotting Bruno curled up at her bedroom door, tail jerking. It means so much to me that my Donnie (Oops - maybe I was going too far. Don hates to be called Donnie.) is willing to help me make a statement for equality at our wedding. Without your support I don't think he would have." There, I had him completely confused and flustered. The guys at the lunch table were laughing uproariously as I carried on."Would you consider being one of my bridesmaids, Cliffie dear? You'd look lovely in lavender!"By then even Cliff must have figured out I was. She beganmoving up and down in her seat until I saw her have anorgasm on his hand. He placed his hand on the back of her head and pulledher down until her head was in his lap. I saw Lola’shead start to rise and fall and realized that she wassucking this strange black man’s cock! Neither oneseemed to care that others in the club were watchingthem and Lola continued to suck on his black cock forseveral minutes. When she was done, she got up and went to the ladiesroom. As she came out.