His dad had called his cell phone number and given him a summary of that morning's conversation. At first, Danny was irritated that Patrick had told L...ni about his spanking episode with Margaret but now he realized it was working to his advantage. His mother was probably too intimidated to defy him on the issue of wearing a dress.The young man decided to wait and see how his mother took to the new dress code before making other moves. The shopping excursion to the mall would be another step in. She tasted sweet and musky if that makes sense, and with both her hands grabbed the back of my head and pulled my further towards her. She started to fuck my tongue, which I bobbed in and out, the randomness of it hitting and missing her pussy seemed to drive her wild as she started to pull at my hair and moan. The noise my tongue was making when combined with her juices was a clear indicator to me it was going well, and my hands made their way inside my aunties dress and bra to her errect. You built a new big mansion out on Etzler Road. Oh, you’ve had ninja training. What else should I know?”I shake my head. “Joe, I’m now worth a few billion dollars.” He’s stunned. “I’m the leader of an alliance that includes a number of Yakuza clans. I deal with the National Security Council on a regular basis via a Pentagon contact. Not only am I a trained ninja, I’m qualified to train others and I’m doing that. I’m about to turn a major spotlight on the Aryan Brotherhood for being involved in. ”“With an M.S. I could be a clinician. To be a researcher, I would need a Ph.D. I would have to think long and hard before deciding to go back to school.”“Anyway, after Mom’s mind replayed that memory, she experienced a sense of surrender, like it was a relief that Granddad had made that decision for her. Jan, I’d like to hear what you think. Could that memory be responsible for my mom’s willingness to let other people tell her what to do?”“That is a very hard question, Jake. You say that.