” “I called him a fucking liar in front of his wife, son, and daughter and told him that if he continued spreading lies about me I was going to ma...e him tell the truth,” said Jake as he continued with the story. “His son, who has less sense than a rock, took a swing at me and tagged me one on the jaw screaming that I can’t talk to his daddy like that.” “Well I turned toward him because he had sucker punched me and backhanded him to the floor.” “I started to get in his face tell him what a. I still could feel my inner self-filtering what I wanted to say all the extremely dirty, graphic desires.“Oh god mom, I want to cum all over your body.” “Oh, honey! You want to give your mom a cum shower?” I noticed how she kept referring to herself in the third person. I guess she wanted a bit of separation although when she kept saying ‘mom’ it turning me on even more. “Yes! I want to give you a nice cum shower.” She gave a little frown when I said you, so I knew I better play along. “Well folks this is Jasmine and she likes sex. I think you will find her well trained for one on one but she now needs some work on group sex. She will do as I tell her and now Jasmine you will do as the group tells you.” Tom then jerked the leash and pulled her to him and kissed her deep and hard while handing the leash to the woman in shorts. “Why don’t you give her some lessons?” She took the leash and pull Jasmine to her and kissed her roughly and pushed her down on her knees. “Okay you. I'm just gonna read for a few minutes." Take your sleeping bag..." Thanks." Here's your pillow." 'Kay." Your magazine."There was a fluttering of pages. Casey took it."And here's some cookies. Don't eat them all." Thanks." Now gimmie a hug."They hugged, I assume. All I heard was the rustle of cloth. I pictured Casey sitting next to the trap door on her sleeping bag, and her mom standing on the second last rung of the ladder, leaning in to hug her. I'd never actually climbed down that ladder,.