I was sincere. This device ... you said it does tension like a rack? Please?”I activated the automatic BP cuff. “Is your preference for spanks, ma...be with a flogger, or do you want some nipple clamps, or is straight tension what you are looking for?”“Oh, I was hoping for pure tension actually, I think that is why they stretched me. Except they were clumsy, useless. They did the clamps but they were not very good ... clamps need a bit of theater and I am afraid I was not much of an audience .... If we become poor in our spirit, we might as well stop living. Raul has given us a goal we can work for this year, a goal that will help us keep our spirits up. Let’s do it, Papa. Let’s see if we can have a real Christmas tree next year.’ Hosea gave a contented little sigh and laid back down in his bed. He cast a dreamy look over toward the corner as if he could see our tree of the spirit. ‘All mamas must be the same,’ he said in a faraway voice. ‘My mama says that I must keep up my spirit too. Then she hurried over to me, grabbing her tits.“Okay, kumquat,” I said. “Your sister wants to give me a titty fuck.”Sam sighed and popped her mouth off. “Right, right.” She stood up. “Go get him, tiger.” Sam smacked Becky’s naked rump. “I primed him for you.”Becky blinked then nodded her head.“Mommy’s got something you can suck on,” purred my wife, hefting her tits.Sam grinned and then darted to Linda. Sam had a lithe body. Her legs were toned, her form sleek. She buried her face between her. A whopping great mansion if she had ever seen one, down on ‘The Avenue’ in the pricey part of town. It was a job that needed a full day.When she finally reached the end, Stephanie was looking forward to clocking off and a glass or two of Prosecco. But she was drained and was toying with the idea of cancelling town with the girls.The last thing left to do was to sort piles of dry washing into the seemingly hundreds of drawers in the vast master bedroom. Where to even start?After a while the.