This minx was part of her spirit, it came from her heart and soul. I had never understood why some people claimed to be ‘brat tamers’; surely that...would mean trying to quell someone’s spirit, without which they would be a shell. No, this was one more thing I loved about her. She also knew that taming was one of my buttons.I opened the bedroom door and went to throw her on the bed, but instead, pulled her back close to me and carried on walking.“I thought my boobs were going to get some. ...No but it doesn't bother me Well that's cool. But I bet since you're Dave's friend you've thought about what it might be like, haven't you? Well, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything. Nothing? Never stroked your cock looking at gay porn? Well, I suppose so...Well, that's something, isn't it? Have you done it more than once?Ummm...I knew it! It's OK, I know lots of straight guys that do that. Do you cum hard?Yes. Yes I do.It's the excitement of the new. Tonight's maybe a good night to. Thankfully her domineering motherand creepo father were on a cruise, so I would not have to deal withthem yet. That would have been too much for one day. Fairbanks wasalso gone for the week, on a business trip to New York. It was justmyself and Harmony in that big empty house."I should stay with you for the night," Harmony demanded sweetly."We've both had a traumatic day. Neither of us should be alone." Icouldn't do anything but agree, hoping that at least she could direct meto my own room. After an uneventful day doing chores, Lisa made herself ready for bed. Dressed in her comfortable nighty, she walked back into the living room to pick up a true crime novel she wanted to read. As she entered, Lisa spotted her husband reading on the couch. This was odd; Chris never picked up a book. Her heart almost stopped when she realized what he read. Lisa must have left the book with hot stories near the couch that afternoon. He noticed her and looked up from the book. Chris gave her a.