She was still mine. I cuddled up to her and fell fast asleep. It must have been about noon when the phone rang in the cabin, it was like being splashe... with ice water, pulling me out of my sweet dreams and back to reality. I let it go to voicemail and listened the Eve at the other end. ‘Good morning slave, or should I say, good afternoon. I really enjoyed your wife’s performance last night. Of course it was recorded on videotape for legal purposes, and our friend’s amusement. Listen slave, your. John,Say it. Me,Im gonna do whatever you want. John,Good, if you behave, it doesnt have to hurt. Im gonna make you into my little whore, just like your mom. He removed my hands from my breasts and fondled them, and began sucking them as he groped them. I felt one of his hands begin sliding down towards my pussy. John,Open your legs bitch. I sat there with my legs tight as he slapped me again. John,I just gave you an order, now obey and say yes daddy. He raised his hand to slap me again, and I. I forced my brain to shut down and just leave my body in control of things. (Granted, I know how much trouble that can get a person in, but I figured I was in as much trouble as I’d find myself in tonight.) This broad was fucking hot. She had my pecker lodged firmly in her hot box, with her feet solidly on the floor while her muscular legs pushed her up and down. She was thoroughly enjoying herself, and she apparently took great pleasure in being able to bring me to the edge of orgasm and just. Penelope, her oldest by a single year, was born from unprotected sex had with her then boyfriend. High school sweethearts, they tried to make it work, but he cheated on her repeatedly without her knowing, and when she found out she just couldn’t forgive him. Falling into drugs--or letting the problem surface and become known--he disappeared from her life, hardly seeing his daughter before refusing to pay child support.Still, he was better than the father of her second daughter. Kendall’s second.