I warned her about the vicious Bertha and advised her to get some help because even Jones had a hard time with her.The morning was spent unclogging ta...pons from toilets and hair from shower drains. I couldn’t decide which one grossed me out more. Mr. Grisham enjoyed it, able to watch the scenery while I did the grunt work.Painting walls in the afternoon was a little better. That is, until I tried to wash the paint off. Industrial paint wasn’t like regular paint at all and it took some scrubbing. So, I didn’t see anything wrong with that, so I will just be dealing with you here rather than in the flat."Nina knew she couldn’t actually argue against any of that logic because it followed exactly what she had told Millie last night. Now she was focusing more without the influence of a few glasses of wine, she realised she had brought this on herself. However, equally, she had done that before and benefited from the consequences, knowing that humiliation and a good hard spanking and caning,. Go to the bath room and take a shit, force out as much of my cum as you can. This evening when school is out and you get ready to leave, meet me by the statue out front. I'll be waiting for you to come, when you come to me say to me ---let's go fuck some more. I don't want to have to find you tomorrow and make you suck my dick in front of everyone...' Benjamin went up the stairs and Chris J. stood there looking down at the floor silently weeping. Chris J. finally went up the stairs and followed. "That little bitch didn't deserve you. I just might keep you for myself. How does that sound?" Mom said with pure lust in her soft voice as she bit her lip, hoping Ben didn't think that she was some kind of freak or something worse for saying such a thing.He just rested against Mom and let his swelling cock do anything it wanted, but when her loving words filled his ears, he really grew hard. "Wouldn't that be a little, bit um... kinky?" he replied moving his face lower, until it was rested on.