“I suppose that having a new car means that Cal Tucker won’t be around any more to take you to work,” she blurted out.“What’s that supposed ...o mean? He only did that once, and it didn’t mean a thing.”“I was just hoping it was a start,” Flora confessed.“Cal co-signed the bank loan for the car,” Roxie countered.Flora gasped.“Now that is something else,” she gushed.Roxie winced as soon as the revealing words escaped her lips. There was nothing false about them, of course. It was as if it was what. ”Then I had to smile as my daughter said, “I might just shake up one of those bottles and stick it in your pussy. How about a beer douche, Heather?”Heather answered, “I would like that very much, Mistress.”I expected the girls to go to Elizabeth’s bedroom while I got ready but they followed me into the bathroom. I was slightly hesitant about stripping in front of them but then again they were both naked, so why not. They stood off to the side as I sat the beer down on the counter and twisted. "I looked at the girls and his wife, "um ... amorous."He laughed again, "know anything about farming?"I smiled, "my family ... no I do not know about farming."He grinned at the teenage girl, "well farm girls tend to be a horny lot. My Ashley was asking if you were single and might like company."She was blushing and I grinned, "I would love to take her with me but she would get tired of me real quick."He chuckled and I sighed and headed for the door, "I need to see if I can find the damage to. Grabbing his saggy balls & place three on each sack, two along the under side of his scrotum. Then I put one on each nipple. He welps in pain. I remove a bamboo cane discretely hidden in a floral display & bring it across the front of his thighs. And again four more times. “You little bitch, you can't even do as you're told. I'm not done with you yet.” I grab one of the plastic chop sticks left from lunch. His dick tip is oozing precum. I take the end of the chop stick & start to work it in.