She squeezed the toothpaste from the top, and didn't put the cap on, either. And she had occasional fits where she'd try to decide everything for ever...body. I just ignored that when it happened, and the girls learned to follow dad's method as they grew older, too. You pick your fights, and none of these rose to the critical level. I guess fucking around ten years ago, before we got married, was in that category, too.We fell into a Friday night/Saturday morning pattern of sex. That was quite a. He then continued to fuck me picking up tempo and force. I asked him to slow down but he shoved my head down and told me to shut the fuck up you little fucking bitch. He said i was going to be his little whore and i was going to like getting fucked by him. Heasked if i understood him and i said yes. His hand slapping pn my bare ass stung like fire and he told me to address him as Sir and he thrust inside memuch harder than before causing pain and i gasp. He asked me again and i replied with a. Anger flashed in Amy's eyes and she seriously tried to pull her wrists out of the handcuffs. I merely ran my finger possessively over her upper chest waiting for desire, fueled by her inability to stop the duct tape or escape, to overcome anger. Amy's expression suggested she knew exactly what I was waiting for, but knowing that I had that sort of power over her just aroused her further.With Amy finally silenced and securely restrained I leaned back in admiration running my fingers down over. " Turning toward Ambrose Roth bowed then in a low growl asked, "permission to go hunting for the bastard! We have much to repay him for, though none more than Thomas!" Ambrose sat considering everything that he'd heard, yes he thought a planetary hunt just might be good for Xendra. Smiling it might be good for him also since the hunt with Mikos he'd been itching to go again. Standing Ambrose looked at all four of the knights, then spoke, "I find this an excellent idea. I suggest we all.