He husband, Dave, was in his early thirties but had become an old man in the last couple of years. His life evolved around work, playing games on his ...omputers and watching sports on television. Susan was aware that he was never very lively, but she was not the catch that all the boys wanted, so she had settled. She looked at her nephew, who was the kind of boy she would have loved to pay her attention when she was eighteen. His father had left years ago, and Sharon had brought him up to be a. ” She was on the phone, most likely with one of her fellow dominatrixes. Once again keeping his eyes low, Stewart hovered at the door, waiting for his command.“Come in, pet,” she called, and he did. He made his way to the couch, dropping to one knee and handing her the flavorful bowl of roux-covered rice and shrimp like a knight handing his sword to a noble. Fitting, considering how he saw her. A queen. A goddess.She took it, and he heard her sip from it before a small, satisfied moan left her. Nami remained conscious of her objectives and carefully tailored her approach, halting on the precipice of deepening the kiss, to see if Robin would try to take the initiative. She did- and that couldn't be allowed to stand.The hand that had remained on her waist dropped slightly to her ass, where the flesh was slowly starting to bruise. Nami gripped down hard, drawing a scream from Robin as they disengaged.Panting, Nami spoke. "Did you try to take more than what was offered to you, slut?. I look down at my body, clad only in my neon pink bra and matching panties. "Danny...uhhh..you didn't um have to do that," I say, holding the blankets close to my body. "It's not a big deal," he shrugs. "Well, where are the others? I'm sure they are starving. I should probably get up and make some breakfast," "No Gracie, the others aren't here. I was going to go with them but they told me to stay here with you, since you would have a major headache when you woke up," I frown and I run my.