And he never wanted to disappoint the Gray's they're so nice to him all these years. How would they react if the knew the dark secret he carried in hi... mind, the dreams or nightmares depending on how you look at it. His dream was always the same he would chase a small white girl rabbit down and pounce on her, ripping her yellow sundress to shreds then he would start licking her face. Next, it would be as if someone turned off all the lights everything would go black except for sounds of small. V.Elaine stood in the kitchen doorway. "How was the gym?" It was okay," said Chelsea, channel surfing.Elaine knew when Chelsea wasn't in the mood to talk. "Spaghetti can be ready in fifteen minutes if you're hungry." Yeah, starving."Clad only in a towel, Kendra appeared in the lounge room entranceway. "Do I have time for a shower?" Sure," said Elaine. "Is fifteen minutes okay?" Perfect. Thanks. God, I'm so hungry I could eat our defensive line," Kendra said, winking at Elaine. Chelsea giggled. She leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek and told me,"of all the boyfriends she had Peter you were the hottest." Her hand still on mine she winked and took another swig of her wine.The way she was looking at me made me just a little nervous. She patted my hand several times, then lifted it and placed it on her left tit and held it there. She was not wearing a bra. My cock had already been throbbing before that. I was fully locked and loaded now and ready to shoot. Looking directly into. The belts did their job wonderfully. As mom struggled mightily to use her hands the two belt loops tighten around her neck chocking her into submission. The left or the right or both together it didn't mater which hand she tried to use the end result was the same. Mom would strangle herself if she tried to move her hands from behind her back to come to the aid of her hurting nipple. Within moments mom abandon her futile attempts of trying to move her hands from behind her back. She knelt there.