“Mom, you didn’t need to go there.”Briefly, Jason considered raising a fist and shouting, “Girl power,” but Natalie’s challenging glare ma...e him reconsider. “Uh, thanks.”Natalie volunteered to keep watch in the back, and Stephanie ran upstairs to watch the front. Jason turned to the next flight of stairs and carefully made his way down to the utility room.The flashlight was still in the clips above Alfred’s case. Jason used it to inspect the battery backup. It looked like Dad had upgraded it. ." How do you know all of these things about me?" I asked warily."Your daughter Wendy has two friends that she hangs out with in school. The twins, Melinda and Belinda are my daughters," he smiled. "Wendy has been to my house several times."I recognized him then and felt more at ease. "Why did you say that it was a good thing that I didn't remember you?" I asked."Because I'm not often home," he began. "So when you drop your daughter off or pick her up you wouldn't see me. The last time that you. Fiona was simply following the instructions embedded on Joanna's tits and was hitting and smacking her sacks with sound slaps. The saggy bags were already red and swollen from the beating they were taking so far. They also had numerous wrinkles from stretching, black and blue marks from slaps and random hits and burns from the day's debaucheries. Joanna was not showing any reaction to her tit onslaught and after finishing with her urethra she just jumped to cleaning her vagina. In order to do. I never knew when she would show up and I think she liked it that way. It kept me off balance ... almost as if she wanted me to worry that it could stop at any time. It was her clever way to keep me at her beck and call, I was sure. I didn't mind. She had me wrapped around her finger and we both knew it. I was looking forward to taking her to the movies and then maybe she would come to my room later.When she came down ready for the movie, I almost gasped. She had on a black leather top, leather.