Everything seemed so normal to Kathleen and she breathed a sigh of relief. It remained normal until after dinner.Once the meal was completed and the t...ble was cleared, they lingered at the table, sipping their coffee. “So,” said her mother, “I understand that you have a new hobby.”Kathleen immediately blushed, recognizing what her mother was referring to. “Yes, I suppose so.”“I think that’s wonderful. You must be a beautiful slavegirl.”Kathleen stiffened and immediately glanced at her brother,. It is circular reasoning at its worst. It assumes that the act itself is inherently wrong, and not merely the context which makes it wrong. Applied consistently to sex, it would mean celibacy for example. So, if context matters enough to make sex inside a relationship okay, it also suffices to make revenge affairs okay as well. Context and specifically the need for karmic balance require that the punishment for cheating should fit the offense.It shouldn't, as some real nutcases think, exceed. I was beginning to think that these two were so far ahead of me that I didn’t stand a chance. ‘Oh. well,’ I decided, ‘there are worse fates that being fucked to death by five hundred pounds of women.’ —===000===— Shutting her door, I walked around, opened the opposite one and slid in beside Jennifer who had scooted over into the center of the seat so that our thighs pressed together fully as I sat back from closing the door. Not sure how things would progress during our short drive to. "I'm rather proud of how they turned out" she giggles and sighs slightly. “I would be if I were you” i grin as I move my hands up to her breasts, cupping them in my palms and giving them a firm squeeze. I feel her nipples harden against my palm as i slowly start to massage them and move them around. A sigh escapes her mouth as she arches her back slightly, pressing her ass against my stiff dick. She just lays there over me, looking down at my hands squeezing her tits. “God they feel soo good” i.