I will!”“Good thank you.”The ‘Sir’ thing was not anything I had insisted on before. I did not think I was being intimidating. I’d later as... about it. It turned out that there were actually concubine acceptance courses on the internet. One of the items taught was that, when a concubine wanted to be selected by a man, to address the man as ‘Sir’, if she did not want to be selected call him ‘Asshole’.“Now the next piece of information Denise does not know yet. When this job is complete, the. A few feet away was another big bed. And there on the bed was Teresa, her hands tied together with a silk scarf. Another cord held her arms above her head. She was tied to the bedpost. Her ankles were tied, too, tied so that they were stretched apart. Nate Rexford was on his knees between her spread thighs. He was licking her pussy slowly, teasingly, while Teresa tossed her head and moaned.Mary held her breath. Under her nightie, she could feel her cunt aching. Not just from the lovely fucking. Her tits were massive. I mean they were always big, but for some reason they looked gigantic to her as she stood there staring at them in the bizarre light cast by the mini-flashlight. With shaky hands, she reached up and cupped both at the same time and hefted them. They even seemed to feel heavier. How was that possible? Oh hell, I’ve been porking out…that’s how! She turned sideways to get a profile view of herself, but when she moved, the flashlight between her legs shot down the. I asked her what he wanted when I got up in the morning and she said it was too late when she finished talking with Mary and she'd call him later on.I asked Mary if Mom was OK about her going to the game with Charlie as we walked to school on Thursday. She told me Mom was fine. I don't think I've ever seen my sister so excited. She told me how Mom told her some of the things she'd done in high school and at one point opened her purse, secretly showing me the edge of a box of condoms. Mom had.