She thought. '8. Don't greet him with complaints and problems. Don't complain if he's home late for dinner, or even stays out all night....Count this as minor compared to what he might have gone through that day.'Images of herself slaving away to Alex's every whim sprang into hermind. She'd never grumbled or complained at anything he'd asked of her. '9. Make him comfortable. Have him lean back in a comfortable chair or have him lie down in the bedroom.. ”“Oh,” Kathy replied, “anyway, how are you feeling after last night, crikey Jen l wondered if you would go through with it but you were brilliant, how did it feel, are you sore?”“No l’m not sore,” Jenny replied, “Corey made sure l was well lubricated, and he has done it to me before so l knew how to take him.”“Oh l know he’s done it before,” Kathy giggled, “it’s rapidly becoming his favourite activity, l think my bum hole gets more activity than my pussy lately. But not just that Jen, l mean. Dusting it off he turned back to Kevin and ordered the boy to bend over the wooden structure. Kevin obliged, bracing himself for a whupping. Sure enough Mr. Warden grabbed a nearby broom and smacked Kevin across his boney ass with the wooden handle. Kevin flinched as the rod connected with his backside and instinctively he stood up. Mr. Warden tutted and pushed Kevin back down, this time tying his hands to the legs of the sawhorse forcing the boy to remain bent over. Mr. Warden smacked the. “We both knew George way back when. We had no idea he was in the movie business until just now. He was always the one that everybody thought would make a big name for himself. I guess he really did.” She seemed to consider her words for a moment, and then continued. “George was the ultimate lady’s man. Jim used to claim that George could get a girl to give it up before the credits started, almost before the theater lights went down.” That got all three of us giggling at George’s expense, but.