We need to be ready, and that includes you two.“In the meantime, I can work with you on handgun training. Expect Diana to be part of that, too. She�...�s excellent with handguns of any type – as is our daughter, but it’s a tossup as to who is the better shot. I think my wife still is – much to my daughter’s disgruntlement, I might add – but by a very narrow margin.”By the time Jeff had finished, mother and daughter passed a worried look. “Obstacle course?” Ada wondered aloud. “Jeff, you have to. I was escorted out of our back door naked to a van, told to get in, this was to be the start of my submission to this women's will.A big black guy was driving the van, and when I say big I mean big, his name I found out later was Bob Johnson, a gentle caring man, who helped me adjust and became my friend. after a hours driving we arrived at my new home.My new bedroom was absolutely gorgeous, pink and satin with lace everywhere, a beautiful four poster bed with a mirror on the ceiling. My beauty. ” His face was priceless. He looked as if he wanted to laugh but…beat my ass at the same time. He looked around to see if any patient was watching and put his middle finger up and proceeded to walk off. Helen, Vicky and I just started to giggle. “Boy, you talk about I’m crazy. You INSANE!” Vicky declared. “You’ve been hanging around with us for too long” Helen added. “You’re probably right.” I replied “Let’s finish up and get the hell out of here.” Heading toward my locker I usually check. Monica went to her room, and I took Diane’s hand and led her to the couch in the family room. We sat down close to each other. I kissed her gently and whispered, “I’m sorry baby.”“It worried me honey when you started fucking me so hard, and it seemed like you weren’t able to just relax and enjoy loving me,” Diane told me.“I know baby. I figured out last night that I was worried if I didn’t fuck you like a porn star, you might wake up one day and say to yourself, ‘What am I doing with this old.