But first we have to reinforce your use ofproper titles. I want you to keep count now,"Smack, "One Mistress Mommy."Smack, "Two Mistress Mommy."Smack, ...Three Mistressssss Mmmmommmmmy."Her little girly clit was growing hard straining against the crotch ofher white cotton pantys.Smack, "Four Mistresss Mommmyyyy." A good slut doesn't move when she's getting disciplined," smack."F, five Mis, mistressss Mommmy."Smack, "Six Mistress Mommy." She was beginning to pant in anticipation.Her little clitty. "I'll marry you."What normally should have made her ecstatically happy put a deep gulf of worry in the pit of her stomach.Heidi stood nervously by the door. Normal for a bride to be nervous, she thought, but then there wasn't anything normal about this wedding, really. All it needed was a shotgun, the thought.Just as Jake had promised, it had been three weeks, and they were getting married. During that time, he had treated her, for the most part, as any fiancé would. He took her and Fitz out. He took a drag off the cigarette and blew the smoke up to the sky. He said, "We don't do that much for you. It is not that we don't want to, but that you don't seem to need much from us."William laughed and said, "You're doing a lot for me at the moment by sitting here and listening to me." It is very little," Eddie said. He looked at William and noticed that his face looked like he had just bitten into a very sour lemon. William was looking off to the side as if there was something very ugly. She must have been in her early to mid 30’s, not very fair, with shoulder length hair and rather large breasts. Her T-shirt had a V neck, and the bartender had a tough time listening to her order when she bent forward to talk to him. I looked at her behind, her ass was nice and round and slightly fat. She wasn’t by any chance a size 0 model, but was chubby, and had maintained her figure. Her face was pleasant too, and when she turned to look at me, I could see her smile with red lips, and I.