"Jillian, get that flea bitten animal off your belly, take Wanda and Mary in with you and bring the food and plates out here." Yes, Daddy. And he's no... flea bitten."They were out shortly with a box that had four dozen frozen hamburger patties, a couple of family size bags of hamburger rolls, ketchup, relish, mustard, a plate with sliced tomatoes and onions, a jar of pickle slices, Mom's potato salad and a huge bowl of tossed green salad chock full of tomatoes. Plus a stack of heavy stock paper. Bobbi let out half a scream, but she was quickly shut up by a back handed slap across her face, that not only knocked her over, but it also stunned her into submission! ‘Leave my daughter alone,’ Tara hissed at Frank, but his powerful grip on her arm made sure that all she could do was complain verbally! ‘Okay, bitch,’ spat Frank harshly, ‘if you two cunts want to do it the hard way that’s fine by us, but we haven’t had any pussy in over three fucking years, so one way of the other you’re gonna. I went and found a pair of woman's flat shoes, and decided I wouldpretend like I was a female member of the crew on a day off, and do whatI would think she would do. I went and watched a movie in the movietheater, and then had lunch in the food court, and finally, went back tomy quarters to think about my day.I struggled for a bit, and finally admitted to myself that I had enjoyedmy day, that in fact I couldn't remember the last time I had been sorelaxed without needed crippling levels of. Used to it now, she fell back asleep too.--David woke up to the sound of a timer going off. Sunlight was streaming through the window, he must have slept later than he'd intended. The timer kept buzzing, but he took a moment to enjoy the feel of his wife's throat a little longer. Then he pulled it out with a *glork* coming from her throat and shut off the timer. The oxygen pill was wearing out, it wouldn't do to strangle his wife with his cock, that was for the toys she brought home. His balls.