"I want to fuck you..." it read. Now I had heard many of her secrets before, but this took the cake. I had never expected something like this. John's ...irlfriend had just told me she wanted to fuck me, I was completely floored. But that wasn't the end of it. "Ooh, I know who that girl is, that's John's girlfriend, right?" I heard Julie whisper from behind me. Little did I know that she had been reading the message from over my shoulder. Scared she would get upset, I quickly shoved my phone back. " I didn't give her household chores." Nor any personal sexual ones. Not that the thought hadn't crossed my mind. But I was being good, for a change. "She cleaned up 'your office'." Good. I expect you to keep the house in order while I'm away." She dragged a finger along the surface of the kitchen table. "You know how I need for the house to be kept tidy." But who would care for my needs, the physical ones? Not Harriett. Never Harriett. One day, when Zenellis sends me my first royalty check and. “He means he still wants to fuck us, and that we’ll have to keep resisting if we don’t want him to,” said Alex.“Indubitably,” said Bob. “Could you please put on some pants? I have this fantasy flashing through my mind in which I’m shaving you as bald as Jeffrey’s butt.”“I used to trim,” said Alex, “but I didn’t think I’d have much chance to go swimming at college.”“We have a pool at the athletic facility,” said Bob.“I didn’t bring my bikini,” said Alex.“I’ll buy you one,” said Bob.“You just. Cassie was seatedon the chair right by the sink, with her legs pressedtightly together and her hands in between her knees.I placed the bar of soap into the bowl of water andworked up a good lather. "Open your mouth now, Cassie,"I said as I brought a handful of foamy and sudsy lathertoward her."Aaaaahhnngaaaaahh," she exclaimed as I put the latherinto her mouth. I worked the soap around her tongue,on the roof of her mouth, and around all sides of herteeth and braces.I worked up another batch of.