I'm tired of you accusing me of sleeping with every Tom, Dick, and Harry on the face of the planet. I'M not the one who has a problem with monogamy." ...he lifts her right hand and applies her palm to the center of his chest pushing forward with as much force as she can muster. "Move," she commands, even as she's moving him, grinning crookedly as he stumbles backwards, enabling her to scoop up her luggage and scoot past him.The defeated man actually appears to have deflated, shrinking back within. "That's a very pretty name Alice, and don't worry I'm not going to hurt you, or rob your house." "Your not?" she said in a very small and light voice. The telltale sign of hope welling up. "No, but I am going to rape you." I said with the slightest hint of menace. The emerging smile quickly faded as she looked pleadingly into my eyes and begged once more. "Please sir, don't rape me I'm only ten! I promise, if you leave now I won't tell anyone what you did to me, I promise!" " I'm sorry Alice,. I’ll wake you up later. You slept late last night,” she said.“Thanks, Ma.”I took the bottle from the fridge and took few sips. I went to pee afterward, and all I could think of was last night. I wanted more! There was this feeling which is real and pleasure full. I was craving it.I already loved my Ma, but now I was falling for her physical beauty. I wanted to please her and make her happy. With all these thoughts, I went to sleep.“Wake up, wake up, Sonu. Otherwise, you will be late for morning. Riding in the car. Grocery getting. Yard work and gardening if they're so lucky. And all along the way, the toy is pushing her inner nature to come out.Her husband notices not only does she become openly more touchy and feely, but she looks at him differently, she talks to him differently. And after several hours, she's become the ideal example of femininity. She doesn't want to cum, she doesn't want to have sex… she wants her man to take her. To tell her what to do. She wants to, and needs to,.