The oth-”“I’m not in love with Cheryl!” I exclaimed.“I know that!” she shot back, “You’re in love with Suzie. Or you’re in love with...the little girl you fell asleep with one night, who may or may not be the same person.”I looked down at the floor, not sure how to explain myself. There were much fewer woman that I was in love with as the ones I held love for. Suzie was one; Jenny another. But there were others, who at some point or other did something to secure my feelings. One was dead, but I. "Oh goodie! Mommy's motherfucker wants to fuck mommy again."She went to work on me, but even her magic mouth couldn't make it happen. We went to bed, snuggled into each other and fell into an exhausted slumber.I was so whipped that the alarm clock and mom's ritual wake up blow job didn't wake me although when I finally did come to life, albeit a little bit groggily I was in mom's mouth. Try as she might she couldn't get me up, but when I was awake enough I pushed her away and then went down on. He let go the chain. "You like pain so much piss slut, get over the stool and offer that fucking ass up!" He growled, picking up the three foot long ass beater!I scrabbled over the stool and sniffed some more before capping the bottle.Crack! The stick landed perfectly right across both cheeks! I gasped louldy as the sting really sunk in!He waited.We had agreed safe words. Traffic light system. Red, stop. Amber, close.I remained silent!Crack!..................... Crack!.................... To encourage him i turned my face towards TV and seriously watching it. then he got little courage and started starring at my boobs. I saw from side view he adjusted his tool over the pant. then I told him that I am getting sleep and went to bed room. I know that he can see me through dressing table by sitting in hall itself. I noticed him through mirror that he is not able to sit in the hall. Now he turned fully towards my bed room and started watching me through dressing table mirror.Then I.