We still barely knew each other and needed to learn about one another better. I got up, wandered over, gave them kisses on the cheeks and told them 'm...rning'. I grabbed a bottle of water and went to take a shower.They were very quiet on the way to breakfast and I failed to notice the tension. I can honestly blame that I am not the most observant of female behavior because I hadn't been around them much except in Privateer training and that doesn't count. Sam came to the rescue and clued me in,. He is a god-fearing man but not an avid bible reader. I didn't realize it but he was referencing passages in the bible that related to HOH and DD. All this put together brought him to one conclusion: His wife needed discipine and punishment. Much like our c***dren received. I was like a c***d. Incorrigible and spoiled.All this was brewing in his head and I didn't know it. That is until one night I came home late- three hours late to be exact. I thought nothing of staying out for a drink with. It would be nice to see them, to catch up on old times, and to live a weekend like a college student. I sometimes thought about what I had missed out on by not going, but I just didn't feel like school was for me. And I tried not to think about it too much, because it always made me think of her...It was the labor day weekend. I was 17, almost 18. I had graduated high school in June, and where most of my friends were getting ready to leave for college, I had been starting my landscaping. I moved the head of my cock to her entrance and pushed the head just inside her wet swollen pussy lips. She was trying harder to get away. Her feet began kicking and her hands pushing me away from her.“No, no. Baby no.” She was crying.“Stop it mom, you need it to. Dad hasn’t made it with you for at least a year.” I said in a frim voice.She just kept on fighting me even though I was ready to take her doggy style. I reached out and pulled her to me. She jumped at the.