Josie sighed, “That is really our decision, Steve.”“You know I try to interfere as little as possible in your concept of your family, but Jesse ...s still my son and I need to look out for his best interests. Usually, the three of us agree, or to be blunt, I voluntarily butt out. But not this time. You’re playing with fire, in my opinion. The last thing I want to see happen is Jesse harboring anger or resentment. I’m not telling you to ask permission, but you need to take into account who he is,. Desperate, she shunted herself back and forth on him, milking his shaft with her throat, like a performer in a deranged sex-circus. The miracle of her new-found success was not lost on Jake. "God," he said, seething with lust. "Fuckin' little cock-hound. Look at you go." His crude commentary continued as she alternated throat and fist, pumping his cock furiously with both in fast succession as the spit flew everywhere and frothed all over his engorged length. "Little bitch, you could get. "Please, Master. The wasp wasn't …" "Silence, slave." She looks at the cane and stops talking. "Stand straight." Sheis resigned, now. He is clearly going to do it. On her first day. The canefalls across her breasts. Briefly, she can see the red lines feel the lengthof the pain. Then floods of tears and sobs wracking her body mean she cannotsee or think of anything else but pain. "Be still." With an effort she stillsher sobbing. The cane lands again. She falls to the floor with a howl. The. She was such a little tease! She wanted to have men falling at her feet, and wanted to get them to the point of absolute desperation, so they were begging her to take them, even though she’d probably secretly been hoping something like this would happen all along (and so was I, to be honest). She started slow dancing with the bloke, and I could see her saying things in his ear, then after a few minutes she brought him back to the table.“Hey guys, this is Chris,” she said, introducing him to us..