‘ ‘Xavier, will you stop being so dammed oblique?’ I said. ‘ What is going on tonight?’ ‘I’ll pick you up at seven thirty, ‘ was his o...ly answer. ‘ wear your black dress.’ My protest was interrupted by a click as he hung up the phone. I started to dial him back, but gave up in midnumber. It was useless trying to pry information out of Xavier when he was being mysterious, and I knew that I would only frustrate myself by trying. There was absolutely nothing I could do but wait until that evening. .." she began."The reason they don't," the Lez Witch interrupted. "Is that subjectivetruths are always emotional triggers. People base their entire lives onBELIEFS and any challenge to these beliefs is viewed by them as apersonal attack to which they respond with great violence. They forget,you see, that religious convictions are a matter of personal taste andtry to apply them to ALL. Even Jesus was forced to remind his followersnot to judge another's servant... by which, of course, he meant. As I continued to stroke my dick very slowly I went back to telling her what I would do to her. I told her that while I licked and sucked on her nipples my two fingers would go and explore what was her wet juicy pussy. Slowly they would move going up and down her wet labia while my thumb was pressed and rubbing her clit. Then my fingers would go inside of her. As I told her this she let out a loud moan and said “oh…daddy…yes tell me more!” there it was pretty clear she was fingering her self.. Naturally, he's to strip whenever he arrives and wait for me in my study. He'll be on call, of course ... whenever he isn't working, raising his kids, or already servicing someone else, he'd damn well better show up to do his duty as a slut boi!" Lance answered somewhat predictably, except for adding the requirement to fuck his daughters, in fact.Jonathan didn't seem too displeased by these rules, so I had some hope that he would follow through with accepting his punishment, in fact. I had my.