I guess that means that I have been watching thebimbo hypno files, I don't remember doing so. That's all right. Bimbosissy sluts don't need to remembe... these things, just as long as theyalways look sexy for their Masters and their friends. And their friend'sdogs.Gawd, that one is really starting to take hold.I usually end my day by going to bed at 11pm. I have a system where Ican tie myself up, spread eagle in bed for the night. I can only get theropes so tight, but I know that there will be. She has a Toyota 4-runner four wheel drive with big tires and a trailer hitch mount on back for the bike rack. It is a bad ass truck. It gets terrible gas mileage and the ride is hard but it is so fucking cool. She takes me home and there is a note that my mom and brother are clothes shopping at the mall and will be home later. With my dad banging his mistress we have the house to ourselves. We sprint to my wing. I have the second master bedroom with an on-suite bath and french doors. She imagined that it was someone else, until the images reminded her that it WAS her they were looking at. She seemed to feel everything as if it was happening, again. She was so turned on that she unzipped Wayne's trousers and began to give him head. IT WASN'T ENOUGH, THOUGH!!! She took his hand, and led him to the bedroom, where she stripped him naked, and went to town. She had brought him, nearly, to blowing his load, and finished the job. She kept on sucking until she had him hard, again,. Jacob tried to break free of Rosa's grip and make a run for it but hisMother was between him and the entrance. She knelt down, reached outand grabbed his cheeks with her long fingers squeezing firmly. "Nowlisten here Jacob! No more fusing. You will go with Miss. Rosa andyou will do whatever she demands. I am determined to change yourattitude once and for all. You remember what I promised if you didn'tcooperate when we left the house, don't you? You behave or I swear youwill regret it. .