“A sex slave,” I said as she grabbed her amulet. She twisted it. “And what is a good mommy?” Valerie asked. “How does she make her daughter ...he happiest?”...a good mommy makes her daughter the happiest by being her sex slave... “By being your sex slave,” I moaned....a good mommy licks her daughter's pussy... ...a good mommy kisses her daughter's nipples... ...a good mommy rims her daughter's asshole... ...a good mommy does any naughty, nasty, kinky things her daughter wants... “I'm your... your. "I didn't know Amy was going to be here Callie."Callie took a deep breath. "I didn't either. Look she's your past. Let's just get this night over with."Callie and Nathan walked in the house immediately hearing Gloria's boisterous voice. They could hear the laughter of Amy and her parents in the dining room. Callie knew her parents always wanted Nathan to end up marrying Amy, and Nathan knew that as well."Callie! Nathan! Come on in! Look who's here!" Gloria shouted seeing her children. She was slightly wet there.“God, Lori,” I whispered in her ear. “Careful, we may be seen!”“The others can’t see,” she whispered back. “Now I told you I was wet, feel.” She pushed my fingers inside her bikini pants. As she spread her legs slightly wider, the tips of my fingers touched her pussy. She was wet; quite wet in fact, and I pushed my finger a little lower, feeling her smooth, clean-shaven lips.“Oh, I love that feeling of your fingers there,” she said. She pulled my hand out, and place. The sound of the side pipes, the feeling of power as he sat back in the driver's seat cause Rollie to fall in love with the beast right then.He looked in the driver's door pocket and found a large manila business size envelope. It contained the owner's manual, an illustrated brochure on where and how to store the removable rear window and another one to show where to fasten down the smoked glass T-Tops. The envelope also contained the original window sticker for the car.The sticker said the car.