" Being taken for granted, or treated as if you're not even there, is very disheartening. Worse, you blame yourself and for what? Being human? I gotta...tell you I'm glad you don't have kids. That would only make matters worse. He could tighten his grip on you. Now I'm not advocating divorce -- I hardly know you, I mean years have passed since we... or the facts of your situation, but you have a job and not having kid's means you can take action if necessary."She saw that Mary was hanging on to. The human girl looked to be in her early teens, she was bound to a rape rod, without the knot behind her neck she was slowly strangling. The young elven female was frog bound, her ankles were strapped tight to her upper thighs with two leather straps around each leg, the one near her knee wrapped around her thigh just above the knee and after passing through a metal ring which formed the strap into a figure 8 buckled just below the knee on the lower leg. The second strap was high in her groin. He took his hard cock in his hand, ready to place it on her pussy. He entered mom’s pussy with a single thurst because of her juices. Mom gave a loud moan, and he was pounding her slow and steady.After a few minutes, he started to increase his speed and rammed her like a cheap slut, making mom moan and scream loud. I got scared as someone might hear and get them caught, which would bring shame to her name. I wanted to save mom but not from Vinay.I wanted to save mom from the people who are. His own little birthday gift to himself,I guess. What else could the girls do but peek out from the closet andfrom behind the curtains and try not to giggle?!No sooner had he finished his little business and slipped the magazinewith Barbi Benton on the cover into his drawer than the cake arrived.The girls burst from their hiding places, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! HAPPYBIRTHDAY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! and covered him in streamers and confetti!Joyous occasion! Happy day! What fun! What mirth! They all giggled.