” “Yep, it’s going to cost me about three hundred bucks for a five dollar piece of hose,” I replied. “You know, I bet we can fix it right no... and you can cancel the service guy … save you some money. Let’s see what I have in the rig”. I started to protest but he was already walking back to his RV. I threw up my arms in mock surrender and followed him. As I passed the front of the motor home, I saw a lady sitting in the front passenger seat. I guessed she must be his wife. Late fifties or early. You don't know how to listen and obey your Daddy. Then I come home and there's cardboard in the yard." She tried to interrupt him and tell him that she had put it next to the garbage cans, but he quickly shut her up with yet another slap across her very sore ass."You didn't make the bed, and you didn't have dinner ready when I came home. Now your gonna be punished and you're not gonna like it. Your gonna do something that you never want to do." She lay there and tried to think of what it was. You do everything with your hands. They crease and wrinkle, yet are one of the toughest parts of your body. Your hands give you access to everything in the world. ‘What now?’ I said, my eyes flitting across the screen. I’d never pass this art class if I struggled with finding mediums. My teacher kept saying ‘It’s good work, but not the right lighting/coloring/mood.’ Lori bumped my arm, causing the mouse to flick off the desk and the teacher to glare at us. I shrugged and bent down to pick it. She said that little dick was too small to ride, and that she was even able to ride him reverse while he played with her clit into another earth shattering orgasm. After this one she collapsed on top of him panting and hyperventilating from the ecstasy he had just provided to her. Now it was Rob's turn to take what he wanted. He had Lisa get up on all fours like a bitch wolf, which is her favorite wild a****l, that she always makes sure is on all of her Harley shirts that she buys when we are.