“So you like fucking my mom, huh Tim?” she squealed. “What do you like more, my pussy or her ass?” she urged. With that a stream of her sali...a came down hitting me on my lips. Sputtering with this liquid on my face and dripping into my nostril, I heard her laugh at her own question, knowing full well not to dare answer. Reaching down once again, she rubbed her saliva all over my face and I actually found comfort in this. Jodie seemed like her mind was entering another world, such was the. Should she put it over her shoulder or carry it on her arm? She never knew what to do with a purse, but she was sure it made her look somehow more legitimate, professional, grown-up, though she never felt any of those things, even on a good day. Maybe today was a good day. As soon as she’d closed the car door behind her, the cell phone she had clutched in her left hand bumped into her awkwardly-applied purse and slid down her body, bouncing off her stiletto clad foot and dropping onto the. She was in the nightie, ready for bed. My uncle was in there already.I expected that she will jump on me and fuck the brain out of me but nothing like that happened.She took my head to her hands and gave me a kiss as an apologise. ¨Sorry for that slap today honey. But I was not really in my skin. I have my days and sometimes I'm nervous and angry. Just...you know...I wish we could do it again, but my mood and my body...sorry. Not today¨ She embraced me and leave me alone.I went back to the. The door opened a minute later and Joe was looking in. I smiled at him from behind Bandy. I was still warm inside from flagging the two boys like I had and so I wasn't surprised at myself when I slipped off the bed, moving slowly and being careful not to wake Bush or Bandy. I had wondered vaguely if Joe would want to be our new Master. I liked him well enough and I thought he liked me, although I wasn't too sure how he felt about the other dogs. My brothers tolerated him anyway, so it would be.