There is no way on this fucking earth that I was going to please everyone. Spelling and grammar were no longer the issue. If I was writing about a che...ting wife and the husband reconciled with her, I was an idiot for letting the husband take her back, even though in real life that happens in about sixty five percent of the cases. ‘She’s just going to cheat on him again,’ were fifty percent of the comments. ‘Toss the bitch to the curb,’ became the only real solution that mattered. When I did, as. “Just Brenda being Brenda.”My mom gave a knowing nod. “I love that girl, but sometimes I wonder how you put up with her.”“Me too.”“Ready to clean?” asked her mom.“Never,” Katie replied. “But let’s start.”Katie and her mom changed into their pjs. Just as she was about to leave her room, Katie received a text from Brenda.BW: u didnt tell on me, did u?KK: u’ll no when Master gets my textBW: wut??BW: Katie did u tell?BW: Katie???Katie turned notifications from Brenda on silent and slipped her phone. But I would sneak a look every few minutes and he continued to masturbate under his robe. I cant say what was going through his head but as an adult now I am sure he was trying to decide in his mind what to do next. Or maybe he had planned this all along and was just wanting to see what I would do. This wenton for maybe half an hour neither one of us saying anything and I actually almost fell asleep."Do you want to go to bed now sweetie"? I opened my eyes and said "No why" He said "You. I make you suck me and demand that you stroke it with your hand as you do. Stroke it faster! I demand. You seem to not mind this, so to step it up a notch, I order you to use your other hand on yourself. You try to embarrassingly object, but I cut you off and say, Do it!. I lead your hand to your breast and make you caress your nipple as you suck and stroke me. I want you to do my will, to be punished for your naughty behavior lately, so I order you to touch yourself down there. You try to.