Siddown, kid."He popped a pill into his shark-like mouth, washed it down with a swig from a bottle of vodka he kept stashed in his desk, and leaned ba...k with his hands clasped behind his head to survey Tiffany with his beady little eyes.Tiffany avoided his gaze. The office with its shabby dingy walls, plastered with more obscene photographs, and its odor of stale cigar smoke and... she sometimes imagined... stale cum... depressed her beyond words.To begin with it hadn't been so bad. In fact,. Jane is home. I guess I better give her the dildo he gave me for her. It's not as big as mine, but at least I won't have to take it to school every day.9:50I think Jane is letting herself be taken over by her animal. She spent the day with me learning how to deep throat, and then after I let it slip about the nipple biting, she made me do it to her three times. Why did I do it? She didn't threaten me or anything. I just gave in and did it. Am I starting to weaken in that respect too?Friday,. His eyes took on a glint ofdetermination. Anastasia felt a warmth when Weston said "hello." He immediately took overthe conversation, steering it into the direction He seemed to desire. Anastasiafelt overwhelmed by this man. Why was that? She was so unsure, but there wasjust something about Weston that overpowered her senses and broke down anyfaçade she could put up in a heartbeat. Anastasia and Weston began meeting up in the chat room fairly regularly.He began asking her things about how she. I stopped, turned and walked back to his bedside and leaned over and gave my Son a kiss on his lips and patted his chest through the covers and told him, “I love you too baby.” Then I kissed him on his lips again before I left his room as he turned off his bedside lamp.I stepped out into the upstairs hallway and flicked on the hall lights and noticed that I had forgotten to button up my dress and most of my breasts were exposed. I smiled as I realized that Mike had gotten a good peek at Mommy’s.