Every new sight of Carolina's body got me more and more excited. Her fleshy stomach and hips and full tits were all exquisite. And I soon discovered, ...nce I'd pulled down her knickers, that her pussy was attractively hairy. She stood over me, still in her blouse, and I pushed my tongue into her pussy and enjoyed the feeling of wetness slowly running across my cheeks. My whole face was soon wet, and I moved it from side to side to get ever more soaked in her juices as well as to excite her outer. Yeah, you guessed it. They looked older now, in jeans andskimpy tops."Hi Robbie, you look a lot like your mommy. Ha ha ha. Come on, we've got abusy day ahead."We got a bus to the local shopping mall. On the way they quizzed me about thelast bus journey we had taken together. I told them it was a bet I had withfriends but my story was short on details and unconvincing."It doesn't really matter, you're our toy today. That's if you're good, but ifyou don't do what we tell you...who knows how long. The shop was achingly familiar and reminded me painfully of Honda and Joey. For a moment, I thought I even saw them.I had been planning to spend the day there, but Mazaki received a call about an upcoming Australian launch and we left to resolve that issue.Sunday night I actually got a look at my new home. Mazaki and Bakura had condos on either side of mine. It was larger than the suite I'd had at my Father's containing four bedrooms, five baths, a den, a game room, and a formal dining room. Then I drew him to my bosom and gave him a warm, reassuring hug. I smiled to myself as my tearful hubby collapsed in my arms and whimpered and wept and promised to be good. It satisfied a deep yearning in me -- a maternal yearning. You see, Billy can't give me children. I knew that when I married him. Still I have maternal instincts. I long to mother and love someone who really needs me -- someone who's helpless and dependent, who needs to be disciplined and told what to do, who worships and.