I move to your side. ?Turn your head and look at me? I state ?Tell me whose ass this is.? I demandYou lower your gaze and tell me: ... ?It’s yours? ?You better look at me when answering my questions? I say grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at me. ?It’s your ass Ma’am? I stick my middle finger in front of your mouth and tell you to suck it. While still staring into your eyes you feel my hand run down your ass. I smack your ass a few. Why wouldn't they be?" Amy looked at her quizzically. Julia shrugged, "Oh, I don't know. Not everybody is cool with all that." Amy knew something was going on since Julia was never that evasive. Usually, you didn't have to do much in order to get a straightforward answer from her. Putting down her own slice of pizza, she asked, "Cool with what? What are you talking about?" Julia swallowed hard, almost choking on an only half chewed piece. Trying to cover up her deer-caught-in-the-headlights. She was sound asleep when Monica and I got out of the shower. I'm surprised Monica didn't bite the rolled up towel she used to stifle her screams in half that night.Sandy wasn't quite sure what to make of things when she and Rex got home the next morning. Monica had an obviously well fucked glow around her. The strange thing was, Michelle looked pretty damn happy and relaxed, too. The relationship between Monica and Michelle had obviously changed, too. They teased and laughed with each other,. ”“Aw” Katie said not being able to help herself, “That’s really sweet. You should come spend a weekend with us sometime.”“That would be awesome,” he said. Jenn walked back into the room. “Ok,” she said, “Mom wants me to go get a few things from the grocery store for dinner tonight. Do you want to come with me or hang out with this loser?”“I’ll stick around here,” Katie said, “If you don’t mind going alone?”“I’ll be alright, it’s you I’m worried about,” she said jokingly as she went to grab her.