“Well, the other thing is that this is my house and whatever I say goes here and I mean it,” I said.“So, be honest and whatever you say is the r...le, got it” Cheyenne shrugged and rolled her eyes.“Nuh-uh, that isn’t it, I aint finished,” I was just getting on a roll. “There will be no eye rolling or back sassing me, you will do as you are told and I expect a yes Ma’am from you,” I said.Cheyenne had never really caused me a lot of trouble but she did have a rebellious period. She did however seem. Somewhat like that of a baby's fingers.My wife is small all the way around actually. She stands just under five feet two inches tall, weighs in just around a hundred pounds, has tits that are almost all nipple and disappear completely when she lays on her back. She has a slight paunch at the belly which I find sexy as hell. She keeps her pussy clean shaven, says she's been shaving since she was fifteen. She did it the first time on a dare. She liked it so much, she kept it up. She has short. I thought this was strange, but did it. At the end hetook some pictures of me flashing my panties. I was embarrassed as hell,but he said no one would see this. He lied. Decades someone showed apicture of me on msn, and asked was it I when I was a child. I was madand shocked and had an anxiety attack. I told him no. It was me wearing awhite dress and holding a teddy bear. If this picture was scanned in thenet, what other pictures were. Is someone still making money from them?Now I am getting. Then I moved over and started duplicating the same things on her other perfect mound. Tiffany's head popped up, as she slapped Tonya on the hip, and told her, "Get up and sit on my face!" Tonya cried, "What?" Tiffany told her a little louder, "GET UP, OFF THE FLOOR, AND SIT ON MY FACE!" I told her, "Say please." She sarcastically remarked, "Sit on my face, PLEASE!" Tonya was about to say something, I shook her calf, to get her attention, she paused and looked at me. I winked at her, and.