" It is not ok. You wouldn't understand," he said, propping on his elbow over the counter beside the sink, his head down, worried.Then, it sank in. "G...t carried away," and, "I used to do this to your mom..."I remember my grandpa, mom's dad, used to hate my father. While talking to me, he once let it slip that my father was an "evil, violent man." My grandma almost killed grandpa for that. She scolded him, saying something like, "adults do whatever they want with their lives, your daughter. "Yes are my mother but you are my slave now and you will learn to be an "improved" mother."Just to show your mother who is in charge you roughly squeeze her right breast before putting your mouth on it and you suck it hard flicking your tongue over her hardening nipple and you hear her gasping for breath. You like it when she squirms beneath you begging you to stop but you don't stop you are going to teach her a lesson. Now it is time to take things to the next level. "I know you are going to. "Flash your headlights, David, when Mike stops, pull in behind him."David did so, and sat shivering as Janet reached over the back of the passenger seat and started searching in her handbag. She produced two small bells with metal clips on them. "Know what these are, Carol?" Oh God. Are they nipple clamps, Mistress?" Clever girl. Yes they are. I brought them along just for you." Janet fondled Carol's left nipple, massaging and teasing it until it was nicely erect, and then clipped the clamp to. I use to give good suggestions for her problems and so she slowly started falling in love with me.One fine day, she was very upset and she called me crying. I asked her the reason to which she said they had a fight last night and her husband slapped her and so on. I was consoling her and she was returning to the normal condition. We talked for hours. Suddenly she said, I wanna hug you and I love you.At that moment I didn’t know what to do and I was telling no you are my friend and you are.