”Savannah asked, “Are you serious?”Mom looked at me and winked before turning to her and saying, “Yes, I am. Wait until you want him to twist ...our nipples next month. It will cost you a lot more than just showing him your tits.”She went up her room in a huff. We heard her bedroom door slam.Mom came over closer to me and whispered, “I’ve been planning this for two years now, ever since I caught you peeking at your sister in the bath tub and jerking off while you watched her.”I said, “I thought. Bad Cop looked at me, ordering to sit down and keep quiet.I sat down on the wet grass, as both men moved over Ana.They slid their hands on her body; Good Cop feeling and squeezing her tits, while Bad Cop rubbed the slit of her wet pussy, then pushing a finger inside her, starting to roughly finger fucking her."The bitch is soaking wet" He told his colleague. Bad Cop opened his fly, revealing a nice sized rock hard cock. As the bastard shoved that long dick inside my wife’s cunt, Good Cop pulled. In more public areas, like shopping mall parking lots, she would cover me with a thin satin throw, but other times she counted only on the light tight of the windows to keep me her secret.We finally arrived home, back where we started, though once more it was a journey that took me even deeper in to her ownership.Chapter SevenMy Lady was so amused by my performance as her car seat that she decided to reduce me to other objects in her home and life as a regular part of my enslavement to her. At. Listen, I'm really sorry for interrupting anything..." You're not; we're just relaxing, what's up?" I assured her."What did you do to Khvlek?" Who?" I asked."Boris, what did you do to Boris?" I didn't do anything to Boris, why?" Technically true, if anything had happened to Boris he had done it to himself, with Walter's help and at my instruction true, but I hadn't done anything to him."The consulate has been screaming at the State Department all afternoon demanding an explanation. Apparently.