“You like it this way, Mother?” Robert taunted. “You like it when I fuck your shitty ass and then your pussy cunt?”“Yes! Oh, yes!” Joan gu...gled.“You’d eat your own cunt if you could, wouldn’t you, Mother?”“Yes!” Joan whimpered. “I would, honey!”“You like to suck cunt, don’t you?”“I love it, baby!”The handle of the paddle went deep into Joan’s cunt, was jerked out, then thrust without hesitation into her tight asshole.“Do you want to suck your daughter’s cunt?”“Yes, yes!”“Really, Mother?” Robert. Monday morning Rhonda made lunches for both of them. They had a quickbreakfast and drove to work. Rhonda felt that her life was on track. Shewas living in the nicest place she had ever lived, had a very nice andloving man taking care of her and even had someone drive her to work ina new car. She bragged to the other ladies in the office. They werehappy for her and told her so. One of the ladies asked about Larry's newear studs and Rhonda told her that she had taken him in to get them. Shealso. I haven’t heard that since my father passed two years ago. Tim knows all about that. I think I sat in his bar for two days straight, crying into a bottle of whiskey. Tim took care of me then. “If you want a good time, Charlie, I will give you one.” Tim lowers his head and nips my ear as he speaks. “You came in tonight with a purpose. You are trying to forget someone; trying to get over someone. Who is it? Tell me.” My head falls against his chest, barely a whisper the words leave my mouth.. Her dress and mannerism was that of upper class. Seeing her fit perfectly in a dress almost made her fit the part. If it wasn't for her skin color, she could pull off high society.When he walked into the dinner room, she lit up and ran towards him to give him a quick hug hello. She then pulled a chair out for him to sit. "Just in time, I thought you gots lost."Thomas sat down, and was served by Anne. Thomas waited for her to sit with him before eating. Thomas listened as Anne told him about her.