My dad has to travel close to 65% of the time for his business/job and when he wasn’t traveling, he would still have to go to work locally. When in ...own, he would leave at 7:00am and not return home until 7:30pm, sometimes later, and would go into work on Saturdays, too. Then on Sundays, he would just lounge around the house and relax, as he was totally exhausted from working all week, not that I blamed him for that. Of course, this meant that my mother rarely went out, except for family. I had to wriggle a bit to get it comfortable but once I did I lived up to my name of slut and began to ride it slowly, deeper it went. I then removed the bottle and passed it back to ET101 who then poured another glass before licking the bottle whilst holding eye contact with me.He stood up and disappeared again, coming back with the collar and leash. As always he asks if I know what this means and do I accept it. This means that once the collar is on I have no choice, I cannot refuse him. “We’re pregnant with twins!” Wendy cried loudly.She hugged and kissed them, saving Karen for last. “How does this make you feel?” she asked accepting Karen’s breast caress.“I’m on top of the world with happiness!”“At least you and Wendy are starting off with the same emotions. Remember what I mentioned before. This will also be your pregnancy. When are you due, Wendy?” she asked looking at her.“Around the 25th of November,” she beamed.“One symptom I have already is my hormones are going nuts. So I went in for the kiss of life but it wasn't mean as a kiss but breathing, but as soon as my lips found his, his clung to mine his tongue invading my mouth, his mouth hard. He tasted of chlorine. His limp hands of before were nor a strong hold around my waist. At first I joined in but as my sense returned I tried to push him away, had he planned this? But he was too hard and strong my pushing did nothing but excite him, the kissing got rougher. His hand left my waist and began trailing up.