Her chest was now heaving, as he dug the electrodes into the side of her tit, millimetres from her bite marked and bruised nipple.“You gonna roll ov...r on your own and let me fuck you? Or do I need to zap your lovely tit?” he asked sternly.Her mind screamed roll over, roll over. But her body in all this rope was awkward and her terrified, trembling and aching muscles, made her movements slow. So even trying to obey his command ended with an excruciating electrical pulse ripping through her. It was my daughter Mandy's place.It was three weeks before JoAnn and I were in Arizona, to be with Jenny when she had her babies. Thirty year old Jenny and her husband had given up on having k**s, and like usual, giving up is a great way to ensure you get pregnant. We'd taken a hotel room to make sure we had some privacy: they'd adopted a couple of k**s from Russia, and although we love them, they're a handful and we didn't think we'd be comfortable staying with them.. Now I know JoAnn doesn't. He liked that too. 6. A week went by, a very wet, soggy rainy week. How bummed. Everything sucked.Gina took a new job, and she was all out of sorts. Cory couldn't get her tocome over every night, she needed to unwind, she needed to relax, she she she!But, what about him. He needed to do the vibrator bounce. He really loved thatthing, his fine black ass clenching that thing, as she chowed down on him,he'd push against the hard sex-toy, pile-driving the cum out of him. He watchedas she. I bought clothes for her, and I never saw her wear anything except the ones I bought her. We used to go to Galveston (we lived in Houston) every weekend in good weather. Another favorite destination was Conroe in the Piney Woods. One summer she was gone to visit her aunt in the East Texas Big Thicket and I really missed her for the six weeks she was gone. Another summer when I was 19, I took her and my previous lover,E, my first real love, with me to Arkansas in my mothers car. They walked.