Is that possible? Is it acceptable?“I asked Erin, and she bluntly told me to ask you, said that it was fine with her, but that you have final say ov...r anything like that. Besides, you know how much Erin tries to control that bossy side of her, and for you, she’s glad to submit, but she still has it. She still has that part of her that wants to dominate someone. Who better than me? She could take all that out on me and thus be able to be sweet and submissive to you as she wishes to be, as you. He leaned back in his chair, joining his hands at fingertips. "How can I help you, ma chere?"Madeleine bit nervously at her lower lip, the ridiculousness of her proposed request suddenly dawning on her. To entertain even the remotest idea that these people would give up her baby after all this time had been insane... unreasonable... for weren't they more parents to her than she had ever been? In fact, they were the only parents Igat had ever known... ! Yet, she hadn't thought of it that way at. "Darren looked at Tonya, "Well, thanks for telling me up front, and for finding a replacement. I wish you luck. Hope it works out for you."Tonya bent down and kissed Darren on the cheek, then whispered, "Thanks baby, I knew you would be ok with it." As she was leaving, she turned and waved.Darren just sat there taking stock of his feelings. It didn't take to long to understand he really didn't love Tonya, but did have some feelings for her. He knew the pain he felt was only his bruised pride. I reach your collar bone and lean back, all the while holding your eyes on mine. I gently lift your shirt over your head, revealing beautiful, full breasts peaked by wonderfully hard, and dusky nipples. Unable to resist I bend, cupping the right one in my palm. I cover the sweet morsel with my mouth, swirling my tongue over it, relishing the soft moan that escapes you. You arch into me and we slowly lower to the pillow covered floor. I smile as you fumble with the buttons on my shirt. Under the.