The scent of the wet leather tickled her nostrils and she had a feeling she had done all this before but she knew down deep inside she had never done ...ny such thing unless it was in another life."Now, crawl, little doggie, all the way to the bedroom. Whatever you do, don't drop the belt. If you drop the belt, you are going to have to take double the amount of strokes."There was liquid coming out of her nose, liquid coming out of her mouth and there was liquid seeping out of her hungry vagina. After a bit, one of her hand ended up on my thigh. Hmmm, again.I’d learned that she’d been married only two years but had a husband who worked out-or-town jobs about half the time, sometimes as long as two weeks straight. It was the middle of one of those now, she complained.“How does a young wife like you manage that? You must get lonely.” I led with.She took it and ran, “I get more horny than lonely.”“Oh? So what do you do about that?”Moving her hand to my crotch she replied sweetly, “I find. I tweaked a few websites. I had a new idea for the Dealership website. I used my smartphone asking Cassie to pose for me, then put her on the website calling her "Mrs. Abe Carnahan" asking for blogs about her.They started almost immediately, including some over-the-top remarks. She saw the term 'MILF' over and over asking what it stood for. After I told her, she sat down to watch the blogs and whispered to me, "They all think I'm hot, don't they?" You don't have to whisper Mom, they can't hear. We have eight operational suits and also the will to use them. I'd also like to note that with the exception of your pod doors, not one pressure door on your side of the colony continues to work. Now unless you want me to send out a couple suits of battle armor to collapse the ceiling and let you all die in delicious acidic agony you will keep your petty little games outside our doors. Is that clear?"There was a long moment of silence and I sighed. "Let me try that again. Ruth, is that clear?"I.