I told her not a chance as I had decidedto let grow some than see how I looked. As I hadn't ever said a wordabout all of this to her I am sure she was...confused but didn't sayanything. I have to admit I felt more than a little sad as I took thepolish off my fingernails that evening before bed. The day will be heresoon I won't have to do this and I am going to have to be patient. 100'sof things went through my mind that I had to do and accomplish. I knewthe biggest one I needed to address. Even if she's gritting her teeth in pain and/or humiliation, she now knows submitting to your will is her sole purpose in life.Pain is something Whitney has grown quite familiar with, though she never gets used to. Despite your constant pummeling, her pussy still wrapped around your thick, 9-inch cock like a condom, her lips gripping every violent stroke. Her asshole was tighter than the eye of a needle, causing her to grunt and whimper the few times you've even slipped the tip of your finger. She said can you hand me my night gown I turn away grab it for her turn around she was taking off her pants I just look as she bent over her right tit pop out hanging to the side now my dick is about burst out of pants.She took her pants off down to her panties I handed her the night gown she put it on and then took her panties off I didn't no what to say she turn around and said good night thanks for helping me she could see my dick was hard as rock she looked at it and said you better go to. This done, she went into the bathroom, to set her hair, and cream her face, for the night. She got out of her clothes, and into a gown that had been one of Jake's favorites, went down for a word with the girls, and Sean, then returned to get in bed, and let her mind drift back.The next night, she dragooned Jake to the bedroom, as soon as was decent, after supper, and braced him immediately."All right, you bum. You'd better get on with your story, or I'll burst. I haven't been able to think of.