It could drive me back to my dreary home, back to a condo full of memories and broken unfulfilled promises. It was a place that showcased a woman's to...ch. From the new furniture and wall hangings to the freshly re-decorated interior, the house screamed of high class style. In short, the house reeked of Candice Whitmore.I shuddered thinking about that option.Another possibility would be to simply go back up to the private hotel suites that housed the unofficial reception portion of the evening.. Mommy and I had eaten supper and were watching “America’s Got Talent”, sitting on the couch. My head was in her lap and she was caressing my hair when he opened the door. “Hey, girls, I’m home!” I immediately popped up, ran and hugged him, and Mommy came over, too, and hugged him with me squashed in-between. “Wow, such a neat welcome!” he said. “Two beautiful Real Women in my arms!” Dear Diary, I wanted to give Daddy the idea right away that this was to be a special night, so I just. .SAID…DON’T…STOP…!-, and thus I did began to like spankings, but I just wasn’t done yet, and I did almost begun to accept the fact that I had already became gay, so I did kept soaking his cock for another half of an hour, while he was having fun with his sex-toys inside my ass.He once again got bored of doing the same thing on me, and instead, he had a better fucking idea, so he called the man the man who was dealing with him before coming up with me, then he took out the machines out of my. They hadn’t wanted to talk first. They hadn’t even tried to get away when our archers started cutting them down like wheat. They had just lowered their heads and charged. What the fuck?That had to wait while we cleared the ships. We had to do that ourselves, since there were so few prisoners. There weren’t more than seven or eight unwounded survivors between the four ships that had attacked us. There were many more wounded, maybe thirty or more, but they could wait, too.We all took part in.