It was my decision. No one else's. And that's what we did.Q. How did Omar treat you?A. Respectfully. He was never derisive towards me. Never. Not even...once. During the days Mara and I were in Kenya, and when he was with us in our hotel room, I was never made to feel like a loser, or a fool, or anything derogatory. he entire atmosphere between the three of us was very amicable.Q. Was it obvious that Mara enjoyed her experiences with Omar?A. (Chuckles) Of course it was, and why wouldn't she have. "Maybe this ain't so bad after all," he said, smiling at the reflection in front of him.Then, hearing the Christmas commotion from below, he headed out into the hallway and down the stairs to join the festivities. While the house looked the same, there were subtle reminders of his changed identity. Photos had been altered to reflect his new image. Where sports trophies once rested, awards for cheerleading and ballet now stood in their place. Even his image in the family Christmas portrait had. You are all intelligent and beautiful women. That is demonstrated by Lucy, who even in her submissive state can engineer situations to suit herself and get what she wants."All three of my girls burst out laughing when I said this for Joyce, now called Sophie had been aware of Lucy's machinations to get my mother to accept her as her submissive and also how she had stage managed my mother's submission to me."If we are agreed then Sophie and Chantelle now know that while they are my submissives. I reached my hand back and stuck my finger deep in his ass. he moaned so hard and told me he was gonna cum soon. i started finger fucking his ass hard, when he said "ohhhhh ya dont stop! im about to cum so hard!!..." i felt a thick spurt of cum shoot to the back of my throat. he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and started pumping all his cum out all over my face. i loved every bit of it. after his last drops of cum oozed out, he got up and sat back in the corner to watch. still getting my cock.