He made me play with myself and then keep from coming. I felt very good being submissive to my own stepson. Just as I love fucking and making love to ...ou, John. I must say I'm rather confused by it all. But Master Craig didn't tell me not to let you know. So I am." "It doesn't matter in the least to me, Sylvia. You're exploring a whole new world, I know that. I'm happy you are. But what does this mean for me? Are you going to stop being my lover? I'd hate that. I love you so much now. I need. In any case, there was a great cheer of approval at his announcement, and the deed was done. I was now, officially, Umgallah's only son.Umgallah died the next day, and he had a smile on his lips. I suspected that he was dying of stomach cancer, based on all of the stomach pain that he had experienced for the past year. Well, we held a traditional funeral for him and even the population of Oricantha came. The most startling thing of all was that Imhab also showed up, carried in a special. I pushed my chair back and paced the length of my office. ‘Why do you all think it’s that easy? I can’t be what Nate needs me to be. I can’t be the dutiful wife again. I did that once and it almost destroyed me. I won’t put myself through that again!’ I almost forgot Adam as I moved about the room. The words poured from me without thought, almost as if they needed to be freed. ‘Nate should have a wife and children,’ I told him in a calmer tone this time. ‘I can’t be that for him. I could never. My couch is super comfy!"I sat down on her sofa and watched her walk into the bathroom, her rather large and shapely ass bouncing as she did so. She swayed her hips as if she knew she was being watched, and turned around to look at me as she closed the door. After a few moments, I heard the shower start, and imagined her soaping up her delicious body, getting herself clean for our date and whatever came after. Then I noticed the shower door was open a crack...Against my better judgement, and.