I won't let that happen. First of all, we're all in this for our mutual satisfaction, although you will both be tested. Also, I have no desire to have...such a slut for a wife, myself, anyway. Now, for the earlier infraction. First, slave, bend over this chair." He bent me over a diningroom chair, and tied my feet and hands to the legs so that I was bent over. He then had Kate lay down in front of me, with her legs spread. He took a rather large candle laying on the table, and thrust it deeply. He was too strong and with him between me, my two legs high in the air, I had no leverage. He had me right where he wanted me. But still I could use my voice. Do you like this Dad,? I screamed, trying to get him to stare into my eyes. Instead of hitting him I reached up and cupped his face, forcing his eyes to look into mine. Do you like violating me like this. Youre a fucking pervert, taking me like this. Are you going to cum in me too? Youre sick. I hoped my words would get into him, make him. All of those beautiful December days went by but because Tim had set the 3rd of January as the launch date, it seemed like a portend of what might to come.Tim named the schooner Manhattan Emma. She was so happy as she saw the beautiful paint job the artist rendered, she wanted to jump her husband's bones right then and there. It took them a half hour to back to the condo and into bed. His cock felt twice as nice as before. It was a quickie and a lot of fun.Emma couldn't sleep after their. I could feel my legs starting to shake again."Michael, I don't know how to dance. Well not with anyone, anyway. Themost I ever danced was to loud music at one of the school dances. Andthat was just kids bouncing around," I said."Don't worry. Just follow my lead."Once on the floor, I wasn't sure where to begin. Michael kind of forcedthat answer on me. He took his hands and placed them on my hips. So,what came to mind was to place my arm around his neck. I notice as westarted to sway to the.