I considered fucking her and then forcing her to go back to copying when I finished, but chose not to. I didn’t want to give her proof that she coul... weasel out of her punishment by getting me turned on, even if it was only temporary. Besides, I didn’t want the sex to be just some bullshit simplistic fucking on the floor; I wanted something more memorable. I wasn’t sure I’d have the energy or even remember to make her go back to copying by the time I finished.I held out for about fifteen. They went indoors, found some things to cook and together they made the meal. Promptly at six the two women appeared, looking tired, Mary kissing ‘Anal’ on the nose and thanking him, and Cassy flopping into her seat looking exhausted but happy. The meal was sustaining, energy giving but not as good as the women usually produced, so it was decided cooking was women`s work! Pointedly no questions were asked about the ladies afternoon, and to the men`s disgust neither lady was forthcoming either.. " thanks for the 'constructive' review. Ass.---Chapter 2---Author's Note: For those who don't know and don't care, or may get confused - 'Manga' is a Japanese-style comic book. 'Series' means that usually the manga is based on a different thing, like American comics (Batman, Superman, etc.) so 'Series' would be having every single book on a certain thing. It doesn't really matter if you understand this.---The next day was rather awkward on my end. Mom had taken us to the mall, so while she did. ” He’s undone the last button and his fingers are brushing my curls. He emits a disturbing growl when he finds me wet. Stupid body.“Oh I don’t lie, honey,” He says a breath away from my ear and shoves his hand lower in my pants. The tight fit keeps him from jamming his fingers much lower and he continues to stroke my mound with one hand and my tit with the other. “She was here. A light shown down the alley. I thought it was the cops so I looked to the street. I didn't see any, and when I looked.