Yes, he was good at making money, and at golf, but apart from that the way I could best describe him was as a twenty four carat gold cunt. Mom, my ol...er sister, and me, were totally dominated by his overbearing, control-freak ways. I suppose, in retrospect, it could be said that Mom should have stood up to him, or to have left him, but maybe it really is true that if a person is told enough times that they are valueless then they perceive them self this way? Anyway, Mom's warm, outgoing. ” I explained what was happening and how it came about.“You going to be able to fix it up?” he asked. “Matucket’s really gone downhill since you left there.”I grimaced. It’s not enjoyable knowing that your hometown police department is known to be lousy statewide, not when you’re in the business. “They’re giving me three years to fix things. There’s a lot that can be done in three years, Dom.”He smiled at that. “That’s true, Grim. There’s a lot that can be done in three years.” I had started. He went slow enough and I was used to it by now that it was just a small amount of discomfort before he slid all the way in. I trusted Raul deeply at this point, he knew my body well and could read in the way certain muscles of my back tensed how I was feeling and what I needed. After his initial entry, he pulled out slowly and pumped in again. I loved it. I always love the way he thrusts slowly at first, both of us craving the feeling; my tight ass enveloping him and him filling me. But our. Her hands came back to try and cover her ass.I hooked my arm around hers to pin her and began a earnest spanking of one cheek after another.She squealed and began to wail.I stop and rested my hand a now reddened rounded ass cheek.She was still trying to jerk and wiggle herself off my lap.“Stop fighting!” I said, “or I will continue to spank you”.She slowed and turned a tearful face up to me.“I got cold!” she whimpered. “and it is impossible to stand very long in those damn heels!”I noticed the.