But nothing could prepare me for what my mother said next.“Mmmm, last night sure was great, Bobby, but I think it has more to do with having some yo...ng pussy under the same roof tonight. Am I right?”Hearing my own mother referring to my wife as “young pussy” was a real shocker. Never before had I heard her use language like that, and in that brief moment, my whole conceptualization of her changed. I guess she was the “liberated woman” Dad had described earlier, but it was still very strange. My. She finally decided on a white summer dress, the light fabric felt great against her body. It had been ages since she had felt so incredibly horny and sexy, she was loving the feeling of being alive and desirable.It seemed like an eternity waiting for him. He was 5 minutes early and beeped the horn. Sam raced down stairs and out into the car. He didn't say a word, although he couldn't help but notice Sam's cleavage as she leaned into the car. He smiled to himself at the sight of her erect. This felt really good.“Coffee?” she asked as we walked in the back door.“Yes please, and toast if you going to go all out.”I sat at their meals table and watched her busy herself around the kitchen. Fern was more fawn like as she skipped, and danced around, and got breakfast together.After eating, she wanted to check on her Dad. He was still out of it, and naked, with a morning wood.Fern giggled and stepped up to the side of the bed. She took his cock in hand and wiggled it about saying “Daddy,. Michelle gave her the time. She kissed both of Lauren’s eyes. “Don’t cry, pet, I love your tears at certain times, but this is not one of those times.” “Okay, Domina.” She wiped her cheeks. “I won’t cry.” “You will wear the collar and we will only use the leash when you are here with me.” Lauren smiled. “This is temporary. Later, when I say you’re ready, you will wear the collar and the leash.” “Yes Domina. Thank you.” Michelle kissed her firmly on the lips as she continued to hold her chin up..