"If you move I will tie you up, and whip you senseless. OK?" Yes." Good. Now listen, and learn."You hear me leave the room. Your heart is pounding. Wh...t is going on? What is about to happen?The door reopens. You can tell immediately that I am not alone."Do you see what I mean? Doesn't she have terrific tits? And look at that pussy, so wet."Who am I talking to? You can hear what sounds like kissing. Yes, definitely, kissing. And small moans."God yes, such a wet little pussy. Do I get to play. They spent the night in jail, paid the fine, and got their picture taken by the cops. Not exactly hard-core criminals. More like a bunch of nitwits if you ask me!”Thank you, Marilyn Buckman!Marilyn showed Oprah, trailed by a cameraman, around the house. She stayed out of the bedrooms, and it isn’t all that large, at least compared to the White House. They went out onto the back deck and shot some footage of the back yard and the pool and pool house. Stormy joined them so she could take care of. “Don’t forget, Jeff said that Little One had done something to prevent me from getting pregnant, although I had already received a shot. I guess I’m doubly protected now,” she said with a chuckle. “But ... he said that Little One had also stopped the process that would allow Lila to get pregnant. I didn’t think to ask him if that would stop her from going into heat, though.”“Oh, crap. I forgot about that. That’s one hell of a relief.”“Yeah,” she said as she grinned at him. “Can you imagine what. Today it was unlocked like it normally was. That meant he wasn't mad at her."Dad, I'm home." She slung her backpack down and made a lunge for the couch and waited for her father to show.Henry Wilson came in to see his daughter. He smiled at her and said, "How did it go?" Then he looked at her glowing face and said, "Never mind. I can see that this is agreeing with you. I haven't seen you look quite this happy since your mother was here. Slavery obviously agrees with you. He grew a bit pensive..