If not enough of an embarrassment, the boy he was trying to trip stopped and went to offer the guy a hand up.The girls found that I didn’t discrimin...te.The fourth time I hit the same boy in the ass, he stopped running and yelled out, “What the hell?”Everyone stopped running to see what was going on.“That is what I want to know,” I told him. “Why don’t you tell everyone why you aren’t getting it through your head that it isn’t a good idea to pick on other kids in the class?”Tongue-tied much?“I. They were no longer just mother and daughter, they were best friends.I would often hear them giggling and carrying on like teenage girlfriends. They even went on a diet together and bragged about who was losing the most weight. I even heard them arguing who was sexier looking in her clothes. A couple of times they came to me to model their newly purchased outfits and ask who had the better figure. Karen once turned around wiggling her butt and asked me who had the nicest rear end of the two. I. “Get up bitch, he gets the sofa, go over there and get on your knees, away from us.” I stand up, compliant, and move while getting down next to the two fuck buddies, just like my wife commands. She sits down next to Mark, who is about 6’1, skinny like a rail with spiked blond hair. He’s not what you would consider handsome, just average, but his cock makes up for it. Fat and long, a good nine or ten inches, and just what she truly needs. She strips away his clothes while he does the same to. I know what you enjoy.”Esme then stepped closer, pushing Ragan’s thighs apart so she could shuffle forward to stand between them. Esme’s huge bust was now inches from Ragan’s face. She took his hands once again and let him cup the underneath of her bosom.Ragan’s thumbs immediately moved to run across her tits and across her areolae once again.“My lord, you need not be so careful now,” Esme whispered.Ragan looked up for a moment. He noticed he was now facing directly toward Wallace at the other.