"I need some meat tonight" she says softly, "Some long, thick black meat" Oh mummy" giggles Terri, as she feels her daddy's finger slipping into her o...n hot little cunt, "You're such a fucking slut" Will I be able to have some cocaine again tonight?" Of course you can darling" Says her mother as she picks up a tiny black g-string, "But only if you'll come and help mummy get dressed"Her daddy pats her bottom as she goes over to take the g-string from her mother's proffered hand and squats down. I quickly closed the box and took it up to the bedroom placed it on the bed. I was walking out of her bedroom when Stevie suddenly came out of the bedrooms walk in closet. She immediately noticed the box on the bed. Stevie then looked right at me with a sly smile and a wink. Letting me know she knew that I had just put it their. Slightly embarrassed I blushed. Stevie just said "Thanks!" flashing her sexy smile placing the box into the closet. The next week after work I asked her out, she. “Aaahhhh…that feels great, Em….OK, here’s what we’ll do.” He grabbed a tit in each hand, giving them both a firm squeeze, and said, “I want to see these boobs in my office every week for six months. After that, we’ll consider this repair paid off….sound good?”I nodded my agreement, still gently stroking his flaccid dick.“Good…now put me away and zip me up.”I did what he asked, then put my shirt back on, pulled it down over my breasts, and walked out to my car with Mr. Parsons. He handed me the. I run my hand down his torso, slightly clammy with drying perspiration, but still smooth and firm to my touch. He could, perhaps, overpower me, had he the drive and inclination, but he will not. Not just because he’s a slave to his testosterone and his mommy complex (yeah, Freud’s bullshit; sue me), but because if he escapes he’s alone in a town a fair distance from home and a hell of a lot of explaining to do. No, even if I push him too far he’s mine so long as he’s sure he’s getting home.