He had always loved and respected Nancy. Heloved her domination of him. It made him feel little and strangelysecure. He liked her controlling him and ...elling him what to do. Sodifferent than Brad was and Nancy welcomed the change."Sarah, do you think your mother would object to me calling him Brandy?" I don't see why, it's close to his original name and its pretty so yes I think she would be fine with it." How about you Randy, would like it better if I called you Brandy?" Yes Nancy that would. A couple of times, she had them replay a part over so she could hear it again, and she then began translating the second time through."The translator's first words here are, you know they are just going to kill you. You can't escape them. Say nothing and perhaps live."Jan said, "The translator did not ask the witness one question. If you want confirmation, call one or two of the USF students that sometimes act as translators."As she advanced the video to another area, Jan said, "The translator. I left the bottles of wine on the TV cabinet and obediently knelt before my wife’s open legs. “Hurry!” she insisted. The vibrator slid from her cunt with a gush of thick creamy cum, and she wrapped her hand around the back of my head to pull my mouth into her. I hesitated. “Mandy, they’ll be here in half an hour! Can’t we..” “Now, Pete!” Mandy insisted. I knew better than to argue. Mandy was horny 24/7. It was one of the things I loved about her. It was also one of the things that had kept me. I started by having Cara stand up. I took her in my arms, gave her a long & deep soul kiss. It was strictly to test Dan and his ability to watch his "girl" with another guy. He simply muttered "Fuuuuuck!" Test #1 - Passed. I then sat Cara down, and repeated the test with Dan in my arms. Same response. Test #2 - Passed. From that point, I held onto Dad - with Cara as the audience. As Dan & I unclothed each other, we were sucking face and massaging cocks. Both erect, Cara was moaning and shouting.