”Reluctantly Kitty gave her tender clit another rub before starting the long struggle to get her pants back on. Fifteen minutes later she had them o... and secured.We pulled into the motel and got settled into our room. After a nice dinner we settled in for the night. Kitty seemed a little shy about coming out of the bathroom naked, with just a towel wrapped around her hair. We both masturbated ourselves to sleep.In the morning after breakfast I changed into a suit and my daughter slipped into a. It negates years of careful slave training. In other nations we've seen husbands stolen from loving wives. Sons separated from caring mothers. Students pulled away from attentive teachers.We cannot have that here. We must not punish women for the mistakes of men. And you must understand that it is men who have caused this crisis. It is men who have proved too immature to know their rightful place. It is men who are often too selfish to devote themselves to the worship of women. And it is men -. 'Doesn't that bother you hearing them?' Misty asked as they made they're was past all the women. 'That would drive me crazy, ' she added looking to some of the women, wondering what some of them did to be at the farm. 'Can I ask why you're in here?' Misty asked with hesitation.Shelly kept walking and knew Misty was going to shit when she heard what she did. 'I came home from work one day, found some guy I had been dating sold my house and car, when I found out, ' she paused and reached to carry. After a good laugh, my dad thumped me on the back, laughed some more. "Hell, son," my dad told me, "if you can pull that off then we don't give a damn where you fuck 'em!" I had never seen my parents like this, the alcohol must really have been setting in. They continued to get louder and more boisterous as dinner wore down, continuing to rib me about all the cute girls and how I was such a lady-killer. Finally, 9 o'clock came and I got up to go to the bar. As I walked out, my very-drunk mother.