..what are you going to do to me?”, she finally spoke up,“She DOES remember how to speak.”, I jest,With that, I leave her side and leave the roo.... Leaving the door opened just in case. I go back in to the living area and sit down at the table to further my thoughts on the situation. Thinking it over I realize that I can make my wildest, most bizarre dreams come true. I can use her in any way I wanted. My mind wanders in many directions except for the sane rational thoughts that were fading away. After an hour or so, I pretended to be asleep and gradually shifted to my side and put my hand around Chandu. He did not say anything. So I slowly exerted pressure and pulled him close towards me inside the blanket. He willingly drew himself to me with his buttocks sticking to my front side. I put my arms around him touching his lower stomach. I knew he was not asleep but was pretending and so was me. Inadvertently but purposely, I brushed my left palm towards his crotch area and found that he. Because we each had the kids about the same amount of time (by this time I got 1 week a month, every other weekend, and half the vacations), there was no child support.She thanked me, and got us both some coffee. We chatted, and before we knew it, the sun was starting to rise. We sat next to each other, sipping coffee as we watched the sun go up. "Mark, I forgot how we used to love to do this" she said, as she held my hand briefly. "Thank you for coming over like this." Heck," I said. "What. ?WHACK! CRACK! SMACK! Now my penis was limp and a bitbloody. Bootsie began rubbing my peniswith her soft hands. ?And I know you want the best for me and us. I know you?rea good man, but you just are too distracted by your penis. It?s really verysad.? I got harder and harder, and soon my erection was pokinginto her jean covered leg. Was she going to fuck me now? No such luck. Bootsie backed off again andlifted the switch WHACK! WHACK! SLAP! ?I need you to be more attentive withyour housework..