Was I? But yet my feelings of submission to Roger were stronger. I guess they had lain dormant inside me until he had awakened them and now they were ...ampant. I was becoming addicted to him treating me like this (and Julie now too). I decided to accept the situation as it stood for just now after all I could change it later if I wanted, couldn't I?In that first month Roger broke me down, mentally more than physically, but whichever I was soon his fuck puppet, submissive and compliant to all his. She even retrieded the letter from the drawer and unsure what to do with it she put in in her handbag for safe keeping, she didn not want to take it to Emily's but she also did not want to leave it in the hotel where it could be found and read.She had to eat breakfast downstairs and although she wore a slightly more conservative dress she was still aware that several of the male guests and even some of the hotel employees were eyeing her suspiciously and also lustfully and she was glad to be. . I didn't mean that I ... that we ... I wasn't trying to..." I know you weren't Mike. I love that you weren't using this to get me into bed. But now that it came up ... do you have any interest in..."Jennifer put her feet on the floor and turned to face Mike. She then leaned toward him, placing one hand gently on the remainder of the bulge in his pants while putting her face next to his ear and kissing him there."Any interest in spending a little time with 'Mommy'?" Jennifer ... are you. I watched as she moved her hand up, toward her Daddy. He stood up and told her to take her gown off. While she was lifting it up, he winked at me. I watched as he dropped his robe on the floor. His hard cock was standing up. I watched as he stroked it. He was squeezing the head of his cock. I saw him take his finger and scoop up pre-cum off the head of his cock. He slowly put it to his lips, while looking at me. As I watch him sucking his pre-cum off his finger, I put my fingers down my.