And I'll never tell anyone what you told me, I promise. Do you forgive me?" Oh, thank you Corey, thank you." she sobbed her happiness into his shoulde.... Tears still running down her face, she kissed her way up to his ear and whispered in it;"I always forgive you, Corey. Unconditionally, in advance, for anything you do. Always." Shhh." he whispered quietly in her ear."It seems so strange." she whispered back. "That we've had this whole conversation. While we were having sex." Yah." he murmured.. .. and not only that, but there was also alcohol on his breath and and panties in his pocket. He didn't care anymore. His mom was way too strict. His cavalier attitude was mostly in part because he was drunk, but it didn't matter to his mother when he got home. The yelling didn't bother him much as he was too drunk and just thought she was being dumb.The poor woman was just a single mother, trying to cope with her rebellious 14 year old son who obviously thought that he knew everything, and not. Daddy!" "Ow Ow!!" *SMACK!* "Seven..Daddy!" Tears began to well up in my eyes. Eight, Nine, and Ten, and I was kicking my legs and tears were flowing down my face, but I was able to keep counting without fail. Vick didn't bother pulling up my panties, he just stood me up. Tears were still streaming down my face, and I reached back to rub my red hot ass. After a few minutes, my eyesight cleared and I had noticed that Michael had returned, and he wasn't alone. He had brought with him two girls. ” Which was criticizing his wife, which was something you should never do, but how could he deny that?“But she’s upstairs playing with a doll. You don’t find that immature.”“She’s entertaining Cat.”“Which is the acme of maturity, really,” Kate said, “even though she’s doing it by actions three decades below her age level. Well, in a sense, squabbling with Bob is the same kind of game. She is playing the little kid she used to be. Both of them are quite capable of resisting. In the family, they.