I found that all of my willingness to fight it was fading, and without even knowing it, I was sinking down to my knees. When I was on them, I started ...rawling towards him."Not so fast." He said."Remember...you have to show me how badly you want it. My cocksuckers show appreciation, plus you better take off those fucking clothes. My cocksuckers don't wear clothes when they to service me."It occurred to me that I had already submitted to him and what he wanted to hear was exactly what I was. It hurt like hell at first but when it was done it felt wonderful. The hands worked up my back to my shoulders and neck, again finding every knotted muscle on the way and unknotted them. From the shoulders out the arms and hands, the roving fingers performed their magic. Babs told dad and me to close our eyes and turnover. They quickly placed a warm moistened and scented towel over our eyes and foreheads. I later realized that the towel helped clear my sinuses. The same wonderful hands began by. “I don’t know when I never saw her do it but Heather took some pictures of me in my bra and panties. Apparently, she texted them to Brian.”A stern, angry look came the mother’s face and she had to calm herself down before she could speak. “That is why it is never a good idea to be doing what you’ve been doing.”“He had another picture that shocked me even more,” Lois said, looking in her mother’s eye.“What, what was it,” Helen had to ask even though she already knew what it had to be.“It was a. No, he wouldn’t give her the satisfaction to learn that she could chase him away with a few hard words. If so, he would give her the impressions that he cared – cared too much about her and their relationship. And she would be right. He cared far more than he wanted to admit. He had come to enjoy the easy bantering as they lay naked in the bed – believing that he had finally met someone that he could talk to about all and everything, while still being as sexy as hell and making him feel hard.