Well, that's all going to change; you can keep the job but from now on your mine, you're my bitch, you, and that pathetic body of yours belong to me.?...Please, Karen, this isn’t the time or the place, be reasonable. You know I got that job fair and square.? I was getting really scared.?Fair and square. That job was mine, and you stole it from me and now you’re using your authority to get back at me.? Karen’s resentment was clearly distorting her perspective.?Please, Karen, you know it’s not like. She was right, I went through his computer when he was at football after school that night and found a stack of photos. They were all of mature woman, no young girls, just woman like me, mothers with all their lumps and bumps wearing normal bras and knickers and some in panty girdles.I saw another file called S&M and opened it to find mothers with young boys fucking them, is that what he likes sons and mothers, as there were loads of different pictures. The women were normal looking, not some. I had a feel of her tits too, I could feel that her nipples were hard and knew that she was getting very turned on. I started kissing her and feeling her body, I could feel her moving her hips against me as we kissed, very gently rubbing her tits against me. She moved her head down a little, and then started to bite my nipples through my t-shirt. My cock got so hard while she was doing this. I looked at him, and saw he just loved it; he was rubbing his cock, which by now was straining at the. PANIC! Deny, deny, deny. "Of course not," I lied."Why not?" Alice asked, "Megan's a beautiful girl."I internally let out a big sigh of relief. Alice was talking about Megan, not Abby. "Megan doesn't want to have sex until she is married."“Really?,” She said a little doubtful, “I mean, yes, that’s what I always told her, but I didn’t think she would actually…” Alice thought about that for some time while I continued to eat. “When you’re done eating can I press upon you to help me get a box.