Her hand reached for my head and she pulled it towards hers, her lips touched mine and we kissed slowly, I knew the drink had affected her and pulled ...way slowly.“Time to go home mom”. We drove home slowly and I helped her to her room, laying her on the bed I lent over and kissed her lips again, “goodnight you sexy momma” I smiled and went to my room.I woke with a start, what was that noise, there it was again, pulling my robe over my nakedness I went to the hall, it was coming from mom’s. He was talking to her, but Simmonds couldn’t quite hear.And then more crying. A scream. The bedroom door flung open and Simmonds looked down the hallway and saw the naked Fleming pulling his wife by her hair across the hard wood floor to their bathroom. He saw Fleming’s angry, hard cock, wet with his wife’s spittle. He saw violent marks on her face. Monica’s hands clasped onto Fleming’s wrists, trying to relieve the pull on her hair, her legs flailing, her pain echoing around the house, her. You and I both know the ideal, but we also both know how easy it is to succumb to that temptation!”“But I think Sasha did it because she was angry with my dad. To prove he wasn’t in control of her.”“That was part of YOUR reason, Natalya Vasilyevna,” I said. “Not all of it, but part of it.”“Mostly it was because I wanted to be with you. But my dad was so controlling, that I think you’re right that part of it was wanting to defy him and prove I had control. We can’t ever be that controlling if. My Silkie is also a juvenile that has just begun its metamorphosis to adulthood. The coarse tail is the mark of the juvenile. Its adult tail will be soft and luxuriant. And you know how nice those adult tails are, don't you, you stupid moron?"I gasp. "My butt..." Yes, it would be very appropriate to call you a gaping asshole now. My first wipe was a powerful muscle relaxant and topical anesthetic. It dilated you so I could slip my Silkie inside your rectum without you feeling it. I was careful.