She took one of her mother'scigarettes and lit it as a matter of course. I sat there stunned at herbehavior. Darla laughed aloud. "Joan, after what's ...lready happened to me, I doubt that a cigarette'sgoing to make a difference," she said and exhaled a plume of smoke. It wasn't so much that she was smoking, but that she was doing it infront of our parents! Had we some how stepped into the land of Oz? Shesat there puffing away and held the pack out to me. Hey sister, if thisis what you want to. So there is physical control, the restrictions she locks on yourbody. Plus, she governs, or curtails rather, any of the means you mayhave to communicate your needs and concerns to her." Yes, That's exactly it," I felt a deepening sense of sadness."Again, let me ask you. Do you understand this is precisely what yourMistress is going for?"I laughed grimly, "Doctor, it seems you have the intentions of myMistress very well figured out." Yes, Tommie. And so do you," she said with a tight smile. "I. While I was still looking for work and living at home, my mother got sick and died within three months. Even the doctors were surprised how quickly she went from healthy to terminally ill. My dad was devastated.I had worked for him all during high school and college. I had even worked for him while I was job hunting. Even so I was shocked when he came to me one Saturday before a wedding with his announcement."Sarah, I am tired of this business. I am going to retire. I have commitments to fill. ..you don't." Miley said "Oh yes I do." I said "That thing seems too thick. I'm not sure if I can take it." she said "Lola took it with ease afterwards so let's find out." I said I shoved my dick in as far as I could without hurting her. Miley wasn't used to her anal ring getting stretched so far out as I continued going at a faster rate the more moans became screams but yet somehow, Emily was used to it seeing how it wasn't hard for me to insert into her ass. "NO! YES!! NO! OH YES, GIVE ME.