.? Oh yes, that's easy."He took them from me, glanced quickly at the envelopes, and tore themopen."Whoa, shouldn't you be steaming them open, or some...hing?" Susie said.I was about to say the same."No, you can always tell when a letter's been steamed open - if youhave a suspicious mind, that is. But these envelopes are standardsizes and types of paper stock and I have plenty of both. I have aprinter and a scanner too. I can reproduce the printing and the frankmarks exactly. I'll take them. We both knew that their relationship was only one of convenience now. She had leaned on our friendship to explain the cold marriage she now shared with my father, the loneliness.“And its a sin ... illegal as well ... and it would ruin all our lives!”Was she talking to me or to herself? “I love and desire you mother.”“Stop saying that!” She hissed, her face looking furious, her voice sounded threatening.Mother was never a beauty - there was nothing about her that would attract male admirers if. "You're all set to give yourMaster a lap dance sissy, oh and when you do make sure to impale yourselfon my cock first. The head is not allowed to slip out during any part ofyour lap dance. That is pretty much my only rule, for the rest you canimprovise and dance how you like best. Just make it spicy and make mecum." John said with a smirk as he gave Marcy's ass yet another slap,taking her leash in hand.Marcy was mortified she had been properly fucked by a real cock for thefirst time yesterday.. She then went to kitchen to cook for dinner. I can see her huge ass sticking to the nighty. It was an fantastic view. I want to fuck her bad. I was worried as if she come to know about my desires then she complains to my parents and my complete reputation will be gone. So , I stayed calm and went to bathroom and masturbated.After some time she served the dinner and I sat in the living room. She then went to the bedroom and then suddenly I heard a sound.Then as I entered the room she was fallen.