I let that slide - at least she was doing it. After regularly hearing Karen call me Sir, Claire even joked once, early on, that she’d like to be cal...ed ma’am by her mom, too. That definitely got me to thinking. Anyway, I started changing how Karen dressed. I made a few rules such as me picking out her outfits. I never included a bra and panties unless I expected those to be exposed when she bent over. I had her in tight spandex yoga pants for her trips to the gym and I actually made her go,. "I see," I said, taking it all in. "Could I ask you another question?" Sure." Is that how you see me? Someone unlikeable?"Flagstone said, "This is the most we've ever talked to you." You really do seem to be a different person," Granger commented.Burton said, "We thought you were a reclusive jerk incapable of having a normal conversation." I probably was," I said. I still might be that reclusive jerk, but I internally fought against it."If you've changed then I'm glad to finally meet you," said. ‘Shit!’ I thought and immediately took my hand of my cock. Feeling bemused, I just lay back as I heard her rummaging through the fridge. “Can you bring me a beer when you come back?” "Sure, that's what I was looking for." In a moment she returned and knelt down next to me as she handed a cold one. I took a moment to admire the rest of her tattoo, which was clearly visible now that she was completely nude. I could now see that the line of leopard spots I had seen earlier ran over each of her. Then I felt his dick sneaking into my pussy again, the wet pussy, the willingness, the way he turned me on, all together made it so easy for his dick to go easily in me as he pushed it, it felt like at least ten inches long or so, not very thick.Not that I mind big cocks or can’t handle them, but although he was standing up so am I, I felt it going so deep in my pussy, then he stopped as I felt his balls touching me, I looked around me, nobody was noticing, just like nothing was happening, so.