00, to my surprise and joy I was met at the door by my wife and she was wearing the short short checkered mini skirt that didn't even cover her butt c...eeks and a lacy push up bra that showed her boobs at their best. My heart was racing and my cock throbbing as she said, "come with me I have a surprise" as she took me by the hand and led me to our bedroom. Once there she undressed me and looking down at my erection said "hmm", she then directed me to lay across the bed and proceeded to secure my. There was nothing about being dominated in this act. If I took Bo deeply into my mouth and to the entrance of my throat, it was because I chose to, not because my head was being held and the cock was being driven into it. This was me for him, just like it had been him doing for me earlier. I wasn’t sure if I was doing a good job, but he didn’t seem to be complaining and his cock was continuing to grow. In fact, his cock was reaching a size that was very impressive and I could feel the knot. She was still mentally processing the sound when something in the underbrush caught her attention. Maybe it was a rabbit or some other small animal. She was just about to brush it off when the feeling of danger came over her.There seemed to be a heightened sense of awareness after all she'd been through. Her instincts were sharpened after coming so close to dying, or rather, being murdered. Was she any better than those who had sought to take her life though? She had become like them, willing. "He approached the cradle, saw that the boy was awake, and took him inhis arms. A memory came back of the time in which he did the same withhis son, when he was a baby. He smiled under that thought, but then hisface became serious again, he returned the baby to the cradle and said,"Thank you... daughter."She came closer, held his left arm with her hand and forced him to lookin her eyes, then she said, smiling, "Father, accept me for what I amnow, I already have..." I will try... my daughter,".