She called her husband and told him that the maid had undercooked the chicken and that she had to fry it again. She also told them we were short on ch...sers and that she sent me to the store to buy some. He bought it.“Let’s move inside,” she said. She went in, and I followed. We made it to the living room, and she lay down on the sofa. I got on top of her and got back to making out with her. I slowly began to grind my hips against hers, and she began breathing heavily.She broke away the kiss and. Greta confessed toeverything, knowing that to lie to her would be catastrophic to thegirls' friendship. Lucy had to take a minute to let it sink in, barelyholding back anger and sadness.Lucy asked if their former foster family was going to face justice,getting a sly grin from Greta that was unnerving to her. Greta offered anangry, "Those girls touched a nerve in my brother-in-law and severalmembers of our extended family. They have overwhelming legal support andare going to have a lot of people. I couldn’t have told you what was on TV then if my life depended on it. My mind was occupied with other things!…She stayed in that bathroom for an AWFULLY long time, but when she finally came out she was bathed and brushed and stunningly gorgeous in a powder blue baby doll night gown. The most beautiful girl who ever walked the face of the earth! And she was spending the night with me! She climbed onto the bed and lay down next to me. We watched TV for about three seconds before we. Switching the whip to the other hand and the feather now is in my right. I slowly move both items again over her body. Giving her the time to think of the pain and pleasure these two items are bringing. I begin again with the whip, but this time I start off with a harder swing across her pussy. She screams out. No, please that hurts to much son. I take a quick look over at my father sitting there with a bulge in his shorts enjoying the show. No, not enjoying, watching his wife get whipped.