He was very apologetic. Jo just LOVED the locket and stared at in the mirror the entire time I was paying for it. She stopped again to look at herself...in a HUGE floor to ceiling mirror in the mall’s center foyer.We passed the store where she’d bought her tight new jeans and I offered to buy her another pair of jeans “just in case” she changed her mind.“Uh uh,” she shook her head firmly. Her mind was made up!In the car afterwards, I said to her: “You really ARE proud to be a prostitute, aren’t. Hello, my name’s Fiona, and I’m petite, so I’ve got a petite vagina.” Then, she giggled again, and said, “Hey, that almost rhymes- Fiona, vagina… vagina, Fiona.” She had said all of this without even missing a beat, as she met each of my thrusts, but I was beginning to wonder if I was making any impression, until she looked into my eyes, and said, “Oh, and by the way, Wayne, in case you think I haven’t been paying attention, I happen to be a multi-skilled, multi-tasking, future career woman,. My sexy wife moaned louder and louder, while she was clawing at his butt, pulling him deeper in her slippery wet cunt…The bastard nigger increased his pace and Ana really began screaming louder, in both pain and pleasure. She soon started to cum, as she let out a very loud scream…Ana eventually just laid there with her arms outstretched and legs spread open, totally abandoned, as this nigger pounded and pounded her in a brutal way. She continued moaning and screaming unable to move as her body. Then we sat on the living room sofa together and watched TV. The weather report said that there would be no letup from the storm until the next morning, and we would have well over a foot of snow before it was all over, with the wind creating drifts of up to 5 or 6 feet. All the roads in the area were closed already, and snow plows could not begin to keep up with the drifting. So it was obvious that Mom and I were cut off from the outside world. Our nearest neighbor was about a third of a mile.