For one thing she had to give him credit, everything that Tommy had bought for her had the right size. As last she put on the black shoes with high he...ls. She was walking now with those shoes, at first a little unsteady, but she regained quickly her balance. Finally she called her grandson. Tommy opened the door and saw that her face was like a thundercloud. Maybe he had overdone the whole thing, but that would be sorrows for later. Tommy was already four years a help in the beauty shop of a. "Oh... goodness... fuuuccckkk... Please honey, please... Let itout...!" Marissa begged as she felt the pleasures from the fondling ofher breast and the pent up pressure from within her well-made snatchtoo much to handle."Not before I fuck your brains out, mom..." Courtney said beforeadding, "Wait... That sounded so wrong... I think I should beaddressing you as my slut from now on... Don't you agree... youworthless slut?" Please... Courtney honey..." the false stepmother continued to pleadas she. As soon as I push the button, you’re as good as dead.? ? Then push it ?. She said looking right in to my eyes. So I did, ?OK we have a contract. I think its time to show you something;? I picked up the portfolio and laid it on her lap. I had put the skinned by a monk picture on top. I looked into her eyes as she opened the cover. She took in a deep breath as her eyes feel on the depiction of the way she wanted to die. She slid her hand to her vagina and started to work her clit. ?I want to. Emma fights back her tears and says, "I know Sam. You're right. But it's just, we were so perfect once. Why can't we just go back to the way things were? Did I do something wrong? Am I not enough?" I feel a tug at my heart. Of course she's enough. She's fucking beautiful. I wipe away a tear running down her cheek and open my arms. Emma half smiles and leans into me, wrapping her slender arms around my waist. I take her in and give her a firm hug. "I know it's hard Emma but whats done is done..