"Well I guess she's about your size, maybe a few pounds heavier n' a inch taller but that's about all. She works hard so she don't get fat."Beth grabb...d my hand and said, "Come with me! I think I know just the thing for your mama."I followed her upstairs to her bedroom. She searched through her closet and pulled out a dark blue polka-dot dress with a white collar and held it up to herself."What do you think of this?" It's real pretty, Beth. Are you thinkin' about givin' it to her?" That I am!. But it was the simple fact that the dildo was too long for her to be able to breathe. So she knew and her owner knew there was no way she could accomplish her task. A basement web-cam pointed at her glistening body ensured that she made every effort to try.Footsteps on the stairs meant that her owner was back at last. When she was being sold to him, if she had even had a hint of an idea about what she would have to endure with him, she would have run a thousand miles. At the time she did not.. I was loosening up slowly now. My father-in-law's bulbous head was stretching the walls of my vagina, wider with every stroke. With a huge forward thrust, his organ head slammed up against the back of my vagina, right up against my cervix. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I stared at him with my mouth open, at his power. He put his mouth against mine, sucked my lips and roughly thrust his tongue into my mouth. I too kissed him lustfully.My father-in-law gradually increased the. That used up one whole day. The next day I drove down to my former home. Susan was not at home. I retrieved the tape recorder and the stack of tapes that still lay on the table. I retrieved the rest of my books, files, clothes, tools, pictures, personal items and my cello. I called the Realtor to give them my new address and phone number. They told me that they could not list my house for sale without Susan’s signature also. Well, she could live there. Let her pay the mortgage payments, mow the.