But, if you were being used like that, why did you come to be trained by me? Why not go to the….co” I stopped…she couldn’t go to the police. T...ry was a Police Sergeant. “I saw you put my dad in his place one time. It was during a dinner party, and he was being an ass, even my mom could see it. You said something like ‘Tory, I think you can cut that shit out now’.” A light smile played across her lips. “It was the only time I’ve ever seen my dad put in his place. I realized that you were the. He was never going to be satisfied with jerking off again. Of course, if he played his cards right, he might not have to be. Pete propped himself up on his arms and stared down at Cassie, at her face, eyes closed, head rocking gently back and forth on the bed, at her tits, her belly, and sometimes peeking down between their bodies to where he could see his cock actually moving in and out of her pussy. He could feel his balls starting to churn, knew what that meant. Should he pull out? He’d. He was very anxious, and either he or Vicky went to the living room window several times, peering out between the partially closed curtains.“Here come Diane and Brenda!” Vicky alerted them.“Quick, come and sit in the kitchen!” Karen directed. Dan followed her and sat in a chair with his back to the doorway.“Hi Mom, we’re home!” Diane and Brenda yelled, almost in unison.“Hi girls, I’m in the kitchen!” They took off their coats and boots and walked to the kitchen.Diane was wearing a yellow and. She dresses so nice, always is on the ball, and everybody respects her. And she’s so straight, everybody knows that. Gosh, I never thought I’d be screwing a guy whose wife is in the same bedroom, let alone a straight friend of mine like Mary! God, I’ve always looked up to her. And then she even bends me over and kisses my ass, feels me up! I guess that’s what drove me a little crazy with her.Those two are something else. That’s too funny that they said I was John’s “toy” -- I can live with.