I think it had better be ‘Mistress Santos’ from now on, don’t you?” I raise my eyebrows. Jimmy pauses for a moment, realising that this is abo...t more than just names. He swallows, grins, and looks me right in the eyes as he says: “yes, Mistress Santos.”I’m torn. On one level I’ve succeeded, I’ve broken Jimmy and turned him into my obedient little slave, but mostly I feel like I was right all along - boys are led around by their dicks and will put up with anything that gets their rocks off once. My son was dressed normally my daughter was wearing one piece red gown. I was in a white sari with a sleeveless red blouse. He said two down and one to go.Then he held my head and started jerking in my mouth. I could not breathe so I told him to stop and he did stop. But he released inside my mouth by doing that only. That day he was at my home for the whole day. That one month he spent with me the whole day and me wearing my daughter’s hot clothes.He then made me join the gym to lose weight. I told you already that this is the prom. What I meant was that this is your future if you leave. You can still have an ordinary life: finish high school, go to senior prom, attend college, get married, have a few kids, and so on. All you need to do is let Adrian think you are dead and rebuild your life while he goes on with his plan.”“So I can let Adrian seek his revenge, and once he is out of my life, I can try and rebuild without him?” Jenny asked bitterly.“Yes, or you can be with him. But I. . Yeah, daddy, I'm fine," I say softly."Good, is this going to work for you?" he asks lifting his eyebrow."Yes daddy, will it work for you?" I think it'll work just fine," he says before looking over my head and lifting his hips.My head had to lean forward, and my shoulders follow as I grip back onto the passenger seat, trying not to hit my head against the roof. I look over my shoulder and see daddy leaning his head over the top of the bed, I'm guessing to speak with mother and see her at the.