“Jas is studying business and marketing which will always be helpful. Ariel is in engineering. You’re doing rocket science and brain surgery as a ...ouble major or something. Kelly is doing sex. Jett is doing art. I’m the only one who is doing numbers. I should write the checks for our rent and groceries and such.”“Char, do you have any idea how much you mean to all of us?” I asked. The other girls nodded. I’d been about to object to having my name on the lease, but her simple and selfless. ”“Mother. Let it go. This is real. She hasn’t, and doesn’t, and won’t, let it bother her.” She looked over at Connie, sitting by Jenny. “Slave. Do we need to show my mother what ‘Anything’ means? Put this to bed once and for all?”“Your call, Ma’am. Not for me to decide,” Connie answered.“Mother. What would you say if I told my slut to kiss Jenny in front of you.”“Kiss? Not much. Girls kiss all the time these days.”“On her pussy?”She, Mrs. Reilly, gasped, “WHAT?”“Slut slave, lick Miss Jenny’s. "You are obeying so nicely would you like to lick me a little" "Yes ma'am" I said "I think its going to take a little bit more than that How about you cook dinner Saturday and Sunday" I felt like I had a tennis ball stuck in my throat I had never been so worked up "Yes" I was able to get out. She rewarded me by lowering herself on my face, she rode my tongue and chin to orgasm.She collected herself "good boy, listening, obeying, keeping your hands where I told you". "stay still, look straight. It is just after midnight on a frosty October evening, so I know the pole is going to be chilly. My cock wants to erupt just from the 500 yards I have been watching her ass as she hastily pulls me up the pathway. A main roundabout is at the top of the plateauing incline and the club is at the bottom. People aren't really around so without hesitation I yank her arm to stop her power walking.I push Liz against the lamp post but she doesn't feel the cold straight away. The way she kisses is so.