"You didn't wake me, I was watching TV. Where's dad?" Ryan asked again."Oh, your dad is passed slap out in the car, and I'm not about to carry him in....He'll be fine." Amanda said taking a huge gulp of her drink."Oh, ok. Well it looks like you two had a good time." Ryan said slightly amuse at his mother's drunken state."It was a wonderful time honey; I didn't want it to stop. I just wanted to dance all night. Your father on the other hand couldn't keep up. Oh well, its late enough I suppose, I'm. The first thing he said he wanted to do was taste my pretty clean-shaven pussy. He pulled me down on the couch and spread my legs apart and started kissing my inner thighs. He was worked his way to my pussy where he licked it inside and out. He sucked on my clit like nobody had ever before. I slowly started squirming away the closer I got to cumming but he grabbed my thighs firmly and pulled me back to him. There was no getting away. As he slid his tongue inside and out of my hot and fire hot. She wasn't so pleased with the crop as she shouted with the ensuing pain. Ah, finally something that actually got her attention! I again turned her over to her previous sitting position and had her reiterate that it was now My pussy. She complied, but not until I had slapped her big tits a couple of times with the crop. She truly did not like the sting it delivered and became most compliant. But, she loved when I would frequently tug on the chain of the nipple clamps. So, I forced her knees. We could drop ship the four machines tonight and have people ready to set them up and train staff to use the machines. We have the authorization, but the cost would be about thirty million. Does Rob want to fund it and where do you want ithe machinery sent?"Dr. Kournikova said, "I'm sure he will fund it. As much as I would like the equipment, they should go to Sloan-Kettering or Johns Hopkins. Both have strong pediatric transplant research units."Rob had the same opinion of fund raising pimps.