"You want me to fuck you, Tina?" I asked."God yes," she moaned."Do you need me to fuck you?" I teased."Yes, please... please fuck me," she whimpered."...ay it," I said as I drove into her hard."I need you to fuck me, you bastard," she hissed as her dark eyes looked into mine.I pulled her down towards me until her arms were tight over her head. I lifted her legs and wrapped my arms around her thighs. I started fucking at a steady pace."Time for you to take care of Doug, Tina," I said as she moaned. Janet had placed a small order that included a hand manual for the dominant female.One of the things Ray could now help with was bath times.His tasks included soaping her back and breasts before drying her off with a big fluffy towel. His cock had to stay put in his bathing trunks wearing a tight cock-ring as a safeguard. Then they would watch a mucky video on the sofa, after which Janet would jack him off for being a good boy. It's what had given Janet the idea of them having a night out at a. Fewer beers, and more intimacy, that is. One of Bibi's co-workers Asa, an Asian girl who had become a good friend of Bibi, had even given her advice on how ancient Chinese sexual techniques can help them to a better sex-life.However, just a few weeks after the proposal, things had started going downhill for Danny. He started drinking a few beers each evening on weekdays, and even more on weekends. Last time they had sex... or rather attempted to have sex, was a month or two after the proposal.. “Hi, Daddy!”I buried my face in my hands and silently laughed. Seamus O’Connor’s only child called and left a message about needing the world’s greatest lawyer and then answers ‘Hi, Daddy!’I only half-listened to her on the phone. I didn’t need to hear again what had happened. Instead, I grabbed my own cell phone and turned it on. There were at least a dozen missed calls and voicemails, but as I scrolled down the lists I realized that most of them were from yesterday and last night, and most.