She became aware of a voice, avoice she had heard before. She was so tired it took her a moment to recognize it. It wasBill Maxwell and it was saying....“Well my dear don’t you think I have had others try andd**g me in the past. I knew you were up to something, but I was not sure what, so Idecided to let you play your little game and see what was up.” Now you have had thepleasure part of my torture from here on out it gets more painful if you do not talk. Thechoice is yours; I enjoy torturing you. Yes, Mom, I'll let you know just as soon as I hear anything. Love you, Bye."Mioki Tanaka smiled gently as she replaced the receiver in its cradle. Her Mother was, of course, concerned that Mioki had yet to find a regular job. Since moving to San Francisco she had worked as a waitress and part time secretary to support herself while in art school, but even with the financial help from her parents, expenses were going to be tight and so she had been seeking a job which would give her a greater. The first two weeks were mostly them getiing to know eachother he was only coming over twice a week. at the beginning of the third week I sat in my office to watch things athome, The first thing I noticed was when Josh had arrived my wife had not changed out of her night clothes whitch wasa tshirt with no bra and sheer pajama shorts with no panties something she had never worn around anyone but me, she mustreally be comfortable with Josh. As they sat and drank coffee Josh told her wow you have. "Hold on." Simba commanded."Huh?" Kovu turned around."I'm not finished." Simba answered."There's more?" Kovu asked."Much more..." Simba replied."Turn back around and put that ass of yours in the air." Simba ordered.Kovu did as he was told, he hunched down his ass pointed toward the ceiling.Simba then walked up behind Kovu, and began to lick and inhale the inside of his ass.Kovu shuddered his ass still tender.Simba then licked up all of his juices and stuck his tongue where his dick had just.