”“Oh, please,” Mom said. “Putting that on wouldn’t prove anything.”“Well,” Alyssa said, “if you put it on, it would prove that nothi...g happens.” She then held it out to Mom.Mom looked at the collar. Unlike last night and earlier in the garage, she didn’t appear to want to touch the collar. After a few seconds, she reached out and took it. She held it as if it might bite her. However, the longer she held the collar, the more relaxed she became. She held it in both hands, and even caressed it.. While he watched he would ask me if I would like to try those big black cocks. He would say it would feel so good inside me and that it would be such a turn on to see me being fulfilled by a black man?s cock. I tried to explain to him all I needed was him and was not interested in them.Jim had this fantasy going on for the first 8 years of our marriage, I would tell him I was not interested but he was insistent and kept telling me how hot it would be. After 8 years of constant asking or begging. I'm waiting to give you directions. Are you ready to take them down?" "Yes." "Yes, what?" giving her a taste of medicine. "Yes, Sir, " she said rather snottily. "I don't see where you have any room for attitude, you perv cunt!" I shouted back at her. "I'm sorry, sir, " she said sheepishly. "That's better, wench, and stop by the Lindt shop and pick up some nice chocolates for my daughter since you haven't left the mall yet. Oh, and I forgot earlier, I wasn't exactly thinking straight, grab a. "That...is not cheating. How could I possibly be mad at you?" "Well, I don't know," she answered back as a look of embarrassment overtook her beautiful visage. "I didn't know how you felt about that kind of thing." "I think it's awesome," I said, further assuaging any lingering guilt that she may have had. "I don't even know why you would keep it a secret at all." Sue shrugged, her face taking on an uncharacteristic, innocent quality. "And since when have you been interested in girls?" I.