“Why are you so angry? Daddy can fuck us all he wants.”“We’re his whores, Mommy,” Kitty moaned between hot licks. “He told us so.”Jessic... nodded her head in agreement. “He explained it to us, Mrs. Horne.”“I’m sure he did,” she snapped. She bent down, opening up her gym bag’s side pocket. She pulled out her cell phone. “I’m going to have you arrested!”“Drop your phone,” I calmly said, a small tingle racing through my thoughts as I dominated her brain.My wife gave me such a sneer. “Like I’d. Delta held onto my arm while we chatted all the way to the restaurant. Again the driver held the door for me so I got out then gave a hand to Delta and offered her my arm as we went to Maitre D’s desk.Delta whispered in my ear, “Just tell them the reservation is for Charles Johnson.”When I gave the information to the head guy, he led us to a secluded table with curtains separating us from foot traffic. It gave the illusion of total privacy. A waiter showed up and said our refreshments would be. "Please go on...I know thereis more." You bet there is more." She waited for him to compose himself a little andthen she knocked on the bathroom door. "Don't be afraid, Kylie (she callshim Kylie...is it any wonder?) It's only mother. In actuality she isn't hisbiological mother. His real mother died in child birth. Vera met his fatherabout six months later and they fell in love. She's raised him as if herwere her own and she is the only mother he has ever known." Sweet! Now what happened next?". I drove the car back home. Took my mom to the living room and made her get seated. As I took her to living room she was very much relieved to be back home. I went out to lock the main door and come.When I entered the living room again I was stunned. She has taken her clothes off. She said to me that now only she is feeling free. I don’t know what to do now. I went to her room and came out taking her nighty and asked her to wear. She said that she is not in a mood to wear any dress and she feels.