What the hell was I going to do? I honestly didn’t know. After eating I must have dozed off. I remember dreaming. At least thinking in my sleep abou... the last time Dorothy and I had a discussion. I remember Dorothy saying: I have been thinking back over our whole thirty-three years. I can’t say there was love and I can’t say there wasn’t. We had a marriage, we had sex, we had a family. With our family there truly was love from both of us to our kids. They knew it and have it with their family.. There are some words adultsuse to describe things that are sometimes fun to say.It’s not something we say in public but when we’realone, just the three of us, it might be okay incertain situations. Like when I play with your littlecunny.”Brandy thought a minute. She smiled. “Tell me some moredirty words, mommy. I want to hear them.”Again Bonnie was unsure how far she wanted to go. ButBrandy wanted to know. I wanted to hear them too.Bonnie’s finger again went. They may be picked up and hidden away to prevent their story coming out; maybe worse."Enid was similarly shocked at the thought. "We can't have your story coming out at this time, Jeannette, I agree. Can you stay with us while Tom gets a search started, somehow? They would all have to be brought to Rehome to prevent them being gagged for ever." Yes, you are right, Enid. If it is not too much of a nuisance to you ... I can pay for my stay, any reasonable sum. The British Government paid me for. I stand in front of him, ass facing him sitting in the chair he tell me to spread my legs and spread my cheeks for him. He reach up between my legs and feels my pussy, and then he messes with the buttplug a little, not pulling out, just moving around and commenting on what all he wants to do. He tell me to turn around and show him my breast. I pull up the top and I have no bra. Nipple hard. He pinches them making them harder, he sucks a nipple and say more later. He tells me to get my toy and.