Oh god!" Her arms gave out, her face burying into her comforter. Her mother had been drilling into her with a vengeance, short hard thrusts that sent ...aves of pleasure through her walls and spilled down her thighs. "You'd like that, wouldn't you slut?" Her mother said. Yolanda couldn't see her face, but she could tell she was smiling. She was enjoying this more than she thought, thrilled to be in control. She was a lot like daddy was... She felt even more turned on. Yolanda's body. Mrs K was her normal self over breakfast and was chatting happily to Nina as she was just happy that she was going to play tennis this morning and try out for club membership, and knew she didn't need to remind her how naughty she had been yesterday. After all, yesterday was yesterday and dealt with, so she could look forward and just hope Nina had learned her lesson, even though it seemed she never did.After breakfast, Mrs K said that she would do the washing up and told Nina to go upstairs. The Barbarene.’ She smiled widely at his expression of total astonishment. ‘Surely you know women are natural keepers of secrets, David. When men have secrets, they’re just a little white lie to keep the woman happy. When women have secrets, they’re sly, deceitful. They’ve broken the male-imposed directive.’ She drained her glass and placed it on the low table, looked across at him with a quizzical smile: ‘You know I’m right. It’s the old double standard.’ ‘Come. I’ll show you more.’ She rose. "Maybe this isn't such a good idea," I said. I reached toward the console between the front seats, opened it and retrieved my cell phone. Still close enough that I could smell the beer and mint on her breath as it puffed out of her mouth in little bursts, I flipped the phone open."When the cops get here, just stay quiet and maybe they won't catch on that you're drunk. That's important, because you don't want to mess with a DUI. That'd mean a night in jail, and that can be rough," I said,.