Well, even if I thought about putting you in that trap, I did see the trap before I brought it up.”“I love you,” she said. She did love him, and...not only because he loved her, though that was an important part of it. Still, he didn’t understand her. Well, she didn’t understand him, either. With that thought, and none too soon, she drifted off.The alarm was horrible, but she got herself clean, dressed, fed, and to work. Well, Eric really got her to work, and Mrs. Grant got her fed. Still, she. Besides, it wouldn’t really matter if I got killed. I mean, I wouldn’t be leaving a widow behind,” Burl said.He thought that sounded a lot better than it would end his lonely nights. He didn’t think he could face the idea of living alone for the rest of his life. Living in a barracks or on a military base didn’t sound that bad to him. Even slugging around in a foreign country with a bunch of friends sounded better than spending nights alone at home.“So you think you’re expendable and other men. I was busting as i started pissing on her perfect tits , alisha was shocked but horny for it as she held her tits and moved down to take my warm piss , i was now pissing hard over her face , her hair soaked and cascading over her body , "open up my piss slut " she obediently opened her mouth and looked up at me as i was piss filling her mouth , bubbling out over her tits , what a beautiful site i thought to myself , as i told her " this is what good slaves do my slut understood !! she was in a. I needed to make myself look as hot and desirable as she did if I wanted Dad to fill my "pussy" with as much creamy juice as my brothers could eat. If I didn't look like my hot mom, Dad wouldn't get to that orgasmic point to give the family the treat it needed.I picked out that same pair of smooth white stockings and garter belt that Mom had worn that week when Dad and Jim had both fucked her pink pussy. To this I added a matching white lace bra to give the illusion that I might have a chest to.