"All right. Good luck."As soon as they were out of sight, Lisa drew a pashmina cape over her naked shoulders and walked over to the empty high school....Entering her office, she tossed her cape onto an easy chair, loaded the espresso machine with coffee beans and fresh water and started it up; she figured on needing it a lot that day.With her first cup of espresso sweetened to her liking, she started by sorting all her reference documents on the boardroom table; the State's requirements for. I rather it be sooner than later. Where is your cunt mother? What’s taking her so long?”“Pfft! I’ll bring you a wet cloth.”“Were it that simple, I’d use it.”During their ongoing discourse, time slowly inoculated my daughter’s proper revulsion of the nasty prick in front of her. Her mother had had that same shaft in her mouth, when cum on it was fresh. She asked herself, had I also sucked it clean when it was this disgusting? Her opinion of my sluttiness fell lower than a gutter.“If I washed it. ‘What are you doing?’ She sat up and her eyes flashed alarm. I pushed her back down on the table and said, ‘We are going to play a little game. You remember our little games don’t you? Remember when you tied me up? It’s your turn.’ ‘No, Honey. I don’t want to be tied up. I just want to fuck you. Please, just fuck me.’ I pushed a rope through the space between the boards on the table top next to her neck. The other end I pushed through the slats on the other side of her neck. I tied those ends. “Unbelievable.”“‘M’exhausted,” muttered Guy. “All your fault, both of you.”Pilar stood, waited for Sarah to rise from the bed, and drew her in close with one arm before kissing her on the neck through her hair. “Are you ready for today?”Sarah hugged her around the waist. “You mean the part where we all pretend Nick is mad at you?”“That, but just in general too.” Pilar let herself relax against the taller woman. “That was a long night. How do you feel?”Sarah smirked down at her, her eyes.