Pretty shitily actually I just got off work. He said slowly. Oh, sorry you just got of work. Maybe you should go back! Hayley said. No I dont want t... go back to work at all. Mark said. I know. I was joking, Hayley said. She hated Mark. Arnt you going to say hello to your girlfriend? Sarah said, pressing up against him. Yeah sorry, he leaned in and kissed Sarah, Your directions were kinda confusing on how to get here. Its so hard to get anywhere without GPS. He broke his phone last week.. He chastised himself and saying to himself that you stepdaughter. Don't be looking at her like that. He placed his hands on his lap to hide his erection. He kept thinking how beautiful these young ladies were. All of them dressed alike. Again his eyes fell upon his stepdaughter. Dressed in her light pink tights and leotard. On her feet were a pair of pointe shoes. Her long beautiful red hair was braided and rolled up into a bun on the back of her head. How she looks so much like her mother.. Want. To. Talk. About. It."She pronounced this final proclamation with such force that I actually tooka step away from her."But," she said, letting herself deflate slightly?\but only slightly?\as shelooked back to me, "the fact still remains that you defied me. "That doesn'tsound like something a slave does to her mistress, does it? The fact thatyou finally backed down doesn't change the fact that you pushed me at all."I winced but this, at least, sounded more like the Melinda I knew.. “Yes! Right there!” Suddenly, her screams ceased and her hand seized another fist full of my hair. I continued to bully her drenched pussy until she came down from her first orgasm. “Most women I’ve been with are either too forceful or too sweet,” she smiled as I returned to meet her eyes. “Your style was a pleasant new experience.” My lips practically touching her ear, I whispered seductively, “I’ve got another one for you.” Her expression betrayed a certain nervousness, but she didn’t protest.