Courtesy dictated he should not interfere too much. He took a step back, casting one more look at the sight before turning towards the seated man. “...ood evening Lord Blackmon. I hope I did not interrupt your sport just now.”Lord Blackmon shook his head, “No, not at all. I am conducting a refresher course for Page’s benefit. She has made a request of me and I intend to fulfill that request to the best of my ability. It is going to take a few days of preparation, so in the meantime, could I ask. Welp,at least the fabric is stretchy. Try to button it up."I place one arm into the blouse, My slender arms don't quite fit itright. I have to raise both arms and let the blouse slide down my armsand onto my shoulders. The blouse is a tight fit. My hands come aroundand I pull my hair out of the collar. My long red hair falls back over mywhite blouse. I look down on myself. My breasts tent out pretty far. Onlyhalf of the blouse can cover up my breasts. Jenny looks at me and myample bosom. We. He was seven when he got to punish his Mom for the first time. This time his Dad had come home while some fucking bible thumper was talking to her. He’d been right there at the time, telling the man to leave – but the man just smiled at him and kept talking to his Mom. Dad said she was flirting with the bible thumper. That was the worst. His Dad didn’t tolerate that shit. His Mom shouldn’t be talking to no man – hell, she shouldn’t be looking at no fucking man – she was a married woman, goddamn. I don’t think so…. Take a seat girl, we need to talk…… Well since you’ve put me in this position I’m gonna have to do something about it. I can’t let the new guy beat me to the good stuff you have to offer. So here’s what we’re gonna do. We’re going to keep doing what we’re doing, but it’s time to get more out of it. No more of this teasing, and pleasing. I want you, and that’s how it’s going to be. No questions. You love this new found assertiveness, and willingly comply to my demands..