You’re my slave forever!”He crawled to the hall, got up, ran to the kitchen, got the coke, came back and crawled back to Queen Emily and held up t...e coke.“Open it for me.”Bobby opened it.“Now, take a drink, not a big one, so that if it’s poisoned, you’ll be the one to die.”“It’s not poisoned. Your highness.”“Oh yeah? If that’s true, why won’t you take a drink?”Bobby considered this. Emily was different from anybody he had ever met. He shook his head and took a drink and offered it back to. Now I under stand the cadence we always sang at PT about "Jodie" and I wanted so bad to go and kick "Jodies" (Charlie) ass I went home and unpacked, the phone rang, it was Heidi, in tears begging me to forgive her for not telling me about her new boyfriend, She said she thought I was moving on and leaving her behind as she still had another year in school. I informed her that that was never my intention, I was serious about us and a future. She again sobbed she was so sorry, I hung up on her. Her girls were not even close to disgust. If anything, they looked upon Joy with new respect and awe because of the way she was taking the abuse in stride.Judy saw this and said to Joy, "Jesus Christ, have you corrupted these girls so much that they can accept that behavior, even admire it?"Joy said in defense, "Look, regardless of what you think, I have not made a move on these girls. Yes, we've had frank talks about sex and boys, and we got involved in a little show and tell. I just did what. Her pussy was hot and I could smell her scent. I added another finger and she began to move her hips. I pulled them back out and to her clit again. Tickled it till it stood higher. I removed my hand from her silky breast and fell to my knees. I crawled around to the front of her. There it was. My mistress’ pussy. Wet and wanting. Hot and dripping. I wrapped my strong arms around her legs to give her some support. My hands held her waist tight. I looked at her beautiful pussy. Shaved clean. Fat.