“I can’t go yet.” She folded her arms, and waited. “I thought you wanted to make-up? Have some fun, like we used to?” “THIS is no longe... fun, honey.” He still wasn’t discouraged. “I think I know what you need,” he said with seriousness but there was a glow of mischief in his eyes. “Bad girls need to be punished, right?” Okay, this was more like it. She responded immediately. This was how they played before things went sour. “Obviously. What’s my punishment?” “You sure? Anything?” He. ‘I don’t mean that the way it sounds, although…’ Casey took a bite of pie. ‘I thought that animals just ‘took care of business’ when nature rang a little bell. Not a lot of psychology to it.’ Maggie shook her head. ‘You’d think. But breeding animals isn’t just like letting them follow nature’s way. You want this one to mate with that one, but they don’t always … well, hell, let me show you. Like Paw would say, ‘time’s a wastin.” She grabbed his hand with some force and in a moment he found. "Yes." Why?" she said curiously. Tits weren't so great. She hated that she had to wear a bra now. Why would her brother be so fascinated with them?"I like tits."Tori pondered why Troy was so interested in tits. He had to be very attracted to them if he was willing to watch a silhouette of the neighbor girl's tits. She always thought that tits were tits and that was that. She came up with an idea to find out why her brother thought they were so captivating.Tori, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt,. When he walked in the door he found me waiting for him in what he called my "fuck suit" - a pair of black pumps with five inch heels and nothing else. I did my absolute best to fuck his brains out.The next day I was again parked outside where I could see Brad's car. At lunch time he came out of the building with the same two men I'd seen him with the previous night. I followed them until they turned into the parking lot at The Red Robin and then I went home. I fixed Brad's favorite dinner; put.