If the proportions aren't right, then we won't get the right product." He looked at her and smiled. "Sort of like love and discipline. They have to be...in the right mix too. And you need heat to make the chemical reaction work." Paul was thinking about the heat to be applied to his girl's bottom.The two of them got to work with Paul directing and Jennifer assisting. The only problem Paul had was that every time Jennifer bent forward, her breasts would swing against the apron and draw his. Tell me you understand. She nodded against his chest and kissed it gently. Kaneez understands, My Lord. She looked up at him. But know that I love you with everything that I am. He opened his mouth to respond in kind, but the words stuck in his throat, and he clenched his teeth as he fought himself. He kissed her forehead and pushed her away from him. Clean up, he said shortly and stormed from the room. Normally, he would have washed himself as well, but he was too confused, and his mind was. ”Steve nodded as he pulled the car to the side of the road. “I’m going to drive halfway up the road and park behind that old hay barn. Saint, you stay in the car, do you understand me?”“Yeah, Dad, but Lena’s really scared. You need to help her as soon as you can. There are men with guns all around. They’re being mean to her!”“Leave that to us, Saint. We’ll get her back,” promised his father.Once Steve parked, Sybil stepped out of the car and checked her weapons. When she’d finished, she looked. His hot breath washed over the back of her neck, and his rapidly thrusting shaft felt as if it were expanding. Despite the humiliation, Becky felt a warmth spreading out from her loins as his organ filled her, the sensations of his shaft sliding in and out of her tight pussy building into an undeniable pleasure. She found herself reaching back beneath her body, her fingers finding her clitoris as she lifted her rear to allow Sarge easier access. He sensed her compliance and picked up the speed,.