.." Dinner is almost ready, so I suggest you hurry up, like a good boy."Ken began to unbutton his shirt.Misha wondered what it is she'd ever seen in t...e hairless, toned physic of her husband, as he pulled the shirt off and placed it over the suit. She did think the pink and white baby-doll suited his tanned skin.He kicked off his shoes and socks and dropped his trousers."Pull them up; you're in a state." Misha nodded to the stockings that had worked their way down in wrinkles on his. Conversation stopped as they entered the common room. Steve walked to his chair, near the center of the crowd, and sat. Theresa stood beside him, naked and apparently unashamed, until he tugged lightly on her leash. She knelt then, and leaned against his leg.All eyes were on her, until Steve began to speak. "It has been carefully explained to me that Theresa has certain needs that I was not meeting. I have agreed to try harder to treat her as she wants and needs to be treated. None of the rest. .." How's Dad?" He's in surgery. I talked to the paramedics. It was a bad crash, the car is totaled. They think he went off the road and hit a tree, then another car slid into him. But ... he should be OK."Bill let out a deep, relieved sigh, turned and gave his sister the thumbs up sign. Betty raised her arms in celebration, then grabbed Ai and hugged her. Their Mom kept talking."He got a nasty crack to the head, and his right arm is broken, and there were some internal injuries. I'm going to. You feel my hands on your tender, red cheeks. I spread them apart, wide. I move my body to the side and say, “Smile for the camera, you can smile with your asshole can’t you?” Your humiliation is a physical knot in your stomach. You ass, opened, filmed, spread apart and full few of the harsh lights and the lens of the camera. Never have you been so exposed, so raw, so helpless! Then I bend – and you feel an odd sensation – you realize I have snaked my tongue up into your anus. You try to pull.