You are a loving, kind, caring woman who enjoys life, works hard to keep herself in physical, mental and emotional condition, is very happy to be my k...tten, and, above all, loves, trusts, and wishes to please me.I repeat: You obey my every command. You are docile.Kitten Angela, programming terminated.”Mary hugged me as tears flowed down her face.“Thank you, Davy, for thinking of me,” she murmured as I hugged her reassuringly.“Help me,” Andy grunted as she struggled to get Angie’s dead weight. .." Yeah ... It did open some doors for me." Are you successful?" she asked."I can't complain. I've got more than enough work -- I have a gig for Time Magazine." I thought I saw your name on an article on the Dominican Republic." Yeah -- that was about a year ago." As your star was rising, mine was falling," she remarked."I'm sorry to hear it. What about what's-his-name?" She held up her left hand -- her ring finger was naked. "What happened to the rock the size of Gibraltar?" It's all. Wendy stood there in erotic disbelief.“Want to suck on Brad’s cock?” She offered. “Sure you do, come over and suck on his cock for me.”Wendy looked at Dan. “We’re a very close family as you’re able to gather, and you can be part of it if you wish,” he responded. “Go ahead, its okay.”She came over and looked at Karen, then down at Brad’s cock. “I’m fucking my son and you can too if you want sometimes,” she offered.Wendy hesitated. “Isn’t that incest?”“Sure it is. Oh come on now, you can’t tell. “Sammy, what’s the new smell I think I detect?”“Oh, that’s a batch of gingerbread men baking in the big kitchen. I have about 200 cooking right now. After they are out of the oven and are cooling, I have double chocolate-chocolate chip and then peanut butter M&M cookies.” Sammy tells me.“You have gingerbread men? Oh, this is a great Christmas,” I say to him loudly.It’s been years since I have eaten a gingerbread cookie but to me, that was always one of those things that made you have good.