She said it must just be natural for a girl to want to breed with her dad because it felt so good and wicked. She never gave a thought about how I wo...ld feel while she lay under her dad filling her with life-giving sperm. She only felt a desire to have him again, and she did.After he had pulled out and got up to get a towel from the bathroom, she reached down to grab some cum running out of her well-fucked cunt. She tasted her pearl-coated fingers and showed Frank his sperm on her tongue as. "First, when we get back to your apartment, I want you to put this collar and leash on your mom. From now on, she doesn't go anywhere without them, and wherever she goes, you lead her by the leash. Can you do that?" I-I don't know, Mr. Foster!" Peggy wailed, "That's my mother you're talking about!" No, Peggy, it's not!" I said harshly, "Your mother is lost inside the crack-head that's taken over her body! If you want her back, you need to shame the crack-head into giving her up! You have to be. Are you recovered now?" Very nearly, but I need this thing to make sure I don't fall over."We ate our breakfasts, chatting as we did, then returned to our rooms to collect our briefcases. I discovered with some relief that he was not on my floor. I slipped on my chartreuse coat, or rather Chantal's coat."Did you borrow that from your wife, DB?" Is it that noticeable? When I pulled my goose down parka out of the basement closet, it was full of moth holes," I extemporized. "My wife insisted I. Yeah, of course, don’t sound so surprised, I leave my cats all the time! I have the girl next door watch them. Little Anastasia, the Riley’s daughter. You probably haven’t met her. Cute and sweet as can be. She’s going to be a real boy killer when she grows up! OK I’ll meet you then. Bye”Anna thought her blood might begin to boil. “Cute, sweet, little Anastatia?” While that was all technically true, she was hoping Dan was beginning to see her for what she really was, a fully mature 18 year.