I pulled away, and he said "Good. Now go ahead and stand in front of the table, put your hips up against it, and bend over." I was just starting to ge... used to having a dick in my mouth, but now the panic and terror all came rushing back. But I did as I was told, feeling myself brake out in a nervous sweat. He told me to reach back and pull my cheeks apart. I did, and my legs started to tremble as I heard him sucking on his fingers again. I jumped as he touched his wet finger to my asshole, and. Still don’t look right to me.’ ‘I never did,’ I admitted glumly as I followed her into the living room, and her resulting chuckle made me smile through the pain. I eased myself into the couch while Callie returned with the aspirin. ‘I’m gonna call the garage, even though I doubt if anybody is there, it being Sunday and all,’ Callie said. ‘You just rest, but don’t fall asleep. I think you’re supposed to stay awake after something like this. Are you hungry?’ I shook my head no, very carefully.. But, there was no sign of Maxine being shocked, just a smile that broadened and a slight twitch at the corners of her mouth that signalled? who knew what? Amusement, agreement or perhaps just irony??The list that you have just read out for me is really just what most women want. They just dare not express it in such clear terms. It is also what most men want in their wives. After all, all those trophy wives and blondes on the arm are nothing less than that which you want from your partner. In. "Why are you crying, Greta? I bet they haven't been so happy to be together in years." One hand releases and moves Greta's chin up, which Greta resists, wanting to stare down in shame. Finally their eyes meet."I could have broken two wonderful people's hearts," Greta sobs. "In fact I worked quite hard at doing just that."Esther pulls her into her arms. "It's not your fault, Greta. It's..." Say it." He's your father." Say it." It was your ... father's doing." Say it." That ... motherfucker ....