Somehow, they end up telling you what to do. "Isn't that backwards? Aren't I supposed to be threatening my reluctant captive with death if she doesn't...put out?" Well, I think that our roles are getting a little confused. After all, you're driving me around wherever I want to go, you're buying me makeup, you're taking me to dinner, you're giving me a warm bed with a hot stud in it, and all I have to do in return is call you 'Master' and occasionally wiggle my tits at you. I don't feel like a. In other areas of my life, it's not so helpful.I've worked hard at swing and once I get started, women ask me to dance with them.As the evening wore on I danced with a potpourri of women, several of them for more than one dance.I had an especially good time with an attractive five foot eleven blonde with two-inch heels. "No names; just wonderful dancing," she had said.I whipped her around to the music while she laughed with delight.We finished off with a slow dance, at the end of which she. I laid down and he fucked me good! After Daniel fell asleep next to me. I almost couldn't sleep, because my pussy was hurting after that huge cook.The next morning a woke up with him groping my ass and my tits in my sleep. I just ignored him, but today im still thinking, should I have fucked him again? Later that day, I was in a pub with some friends, and we were just drinking some beers and having fun. Now I don't remember how we came to talk about it, but one of the guys claimed that while it. Maybe had an affair ... or something. We were just relieved that you guys made up." Did Junior know too?" He knew what I thought back then, but I've never said anything to him about what I think now. He's been giving Mom the silent treatment for quite a while. Telling him wouldn't make things better." This time, it was in a tone that said she viewed the situation more seriously.Bill looked at his daughter and was amazed. She'd grown up so fast. She was so smart. Better yet, she was handling it.