" I know what you can do, too," I said."But you're not afraid?" Nope, I know you're going to do what you want to me, with me, or for me and I can't do...a thing about it." You're right, and don't you forget it." Oh, I won't," I said."You want to go home so you can go back to work?" Yes and no, ma'am. I'm probably in fairly serious trouble at work but mom left me a pile and I work because its my civic duty and I like my job, mostly ... but I don't have to work. The second reason is that short. It was still Spring Break and I had plenty of time today!“Where did you get all this food?” I asked. We had just moved in and last night the pantry and fridge was as bare as her ass.“I went to Dante’s Pantry this morning. Sir,” Charity smiled as she made my plate. Her tits jiggled as she used the spatula to put together my plate. “I had your father’s permission of course,” she said.“Did anyone tell you to bend over and show your butt plug?” I asked. I don’t know why I cared. It was the first. .. “'Go to the ladies room, lovely...take your phone with you..' he said in a low, sultry voice. She grabbed her phone, threw it in her pocket and quickly moved to the bathroom, not wanting her juices to trail down her thigh where someone could see it and went into the end stall and sat down, her skirt up around her waist and her legs spread wide. “Are you there, lovely?” He asked. “Yes,” She whispered, not wanting to be overheard by the one woman fixing her makeup at the mirrors. She was. My penis erected hard inside the underwear and made a huge bulge with the underwear like it wanted to tear the cloth. Seema began to rub her soft tummy with that bulge. I was enjoying the rubbing with her soft tummy and my penis got its original power and became hard like an iron rod. Seema inserted her finger under the waistband of the underwear and yanked downwards.My penis stretched straight like a released spring and began to wave. Seema grabbed my penis with her both hand and began to.