Hey, they look good.I’ve been thinking a lot about furniture lately. And food. And sex. Anything to get my mind off Blenheim and his crushed, useles... hands.Now please understand, I applaud Bear for what he did to the fucker. I love him even more. And I feel zero sympathy for that cunt, Blenheim.But a couple of things bother me. One, that I panicked and called Bear. I could have thought it through more, planned it better. Somehow carried it off by myself.Two, the sheer brutality involved. Was. . Yassy, then leans in and kissed me, she whispers and says, every night she does the same routine, she loves to sit there and get off, offering herself to her daddy... She is sound asleep and will not hear us, so keep giving it to me, then you can give it to her after you make me orgasm... She will enjoy it, call you daddy and not remember a thing in the morning when she make you breakfast... I was so damn excited, that I held her to me tight and gave her all of my cock... I let her have it. There were other tables, with other guests thatKathy had never seen before. Suzy led Kathy over to thetable that Robert was seated at, crawling past several other tables where other members were seated, some ofwhich touched her tits and ass as she crawled by. She heard a few remarks, "Later baby. Later!" Suzy told herto kneel in the presentation pose when they got to thetable that Robert was seated at. Kathy obeyed saying, "Yes Mistress."Suzy then went over to Robert and kneeled next to. “Come on,” I prompted, “I’ll go in the dining room and you put on these clothes. Then I’ll come back and we can talk. OK, Sweetie?” I asked as I went into the dining room.“I’m done,” she called a short time later. She looked much better dressed in sweats with the blue knit cap holding her red hair in check when I returned to the living room.“Come sit here on the sofa in front of the fire,” I invited. She came over and sat beside me. “Now quietly, tell me what happened tonight.” She took a deep.