The table is directly in front of him. He could have put the plate on the table and eaten. But he shouted at me and asked, “How should I eat like th...s?”“Let me drag that table, daddy,” I said.“I don’t want that damn table,” he said.He looked at me and asked me to go to the doggy position. I did what he asked, and he put the plate on my back and started eating.“You are my table bitch,” he laughed.I was on my all fours, and big voluptuous boobs were hanging. It felt too heavy even for me. Virgin. As I slowed down, she said again "I thought you liked fucking his cum?" "No, I like you taking his cum like a good little slut. I like you doing dirty perverted things because I told you to." Was my answer. "You are going to fuck Dave wherever he asks me for you, ok." Miki nodded her head in agreement, her cheeks flush. "You are going to fucks us together when I tell you. You aren't going to say no to anything ok?" Again nodding. I knew she was just nodding mindlessly at this point so I decide. I'm here for you."I could feel the shame on my face. It burned my skin, and made me feel like I could have fried bacon on my forehead."With all the crappy things I put you through, sometimes I wonder why." Because I love you, George."A single tear appeared in her right eye and slowly rolled down her cheek. I looked at it, and reached out with my finger to wipe it off her face.Her face. It was so beautiful, in that moment, leaning against the wall, sitting on the bathroom floor. Steam fogging up. He knocked twice, my heart skipped a beat. He walked in and froze, staring down at my pussy. A few seconds passed, then he pushed the door closed, a sly grin growing on his face. "I kinda figured this is what you wanted," he said walking over to me. I giggled, "Oh really." He touched my pussy and ran his other hand up my top. I moaned feeling him rub my clit. "I've caught you touching yourself around me," he said as he thrust his two fingers inside me. I grabbed the sheets.