The other items were more serious, moresinister. They were four small padlocks, and a bottle of super glue. What the F shethought, her mind trying to ...ake sense of them. With a dawning horror, sherealised what they meant. He wanted her to choose between him and her sex.How could she? How could want her to make such a decision? Now it was time, the guests would be turning up shortly, and she must beready. Her fingers gently smoothed out the divorce papers, before curling aroundthe padlocks. Her. I could hear what sounded like Him unzipping His jeans, and then all of a sudden His cock slide deep inside my pussy; He just rammed Himself into me with out even caring. He just used me like a little fuck toy that my feelings didn't even matter at this point. He rammed His cock in and out of me. He took the dildo and shoved it back into my ass, not even caring if it hurt me or not. My body just betrayed me, I could feel myself pushing back against His thrusts, as I did He gripped my hair and. "Briefly," I admitted. "I took relief, and that solved it."They looked at each other."I looked up relief in the pamphlet," Mom told me. "Right in front of everybody. I can't believe they make you do that." Well, it is pretty embarrassing," I confirmed, "but it was either that or suffer. What with there being touching today, I wasn't going to be able to put it off until I got home. Besides," I added, "I didn't have to do it myself. I had volunteers."Dad chuckled. "Boy or girl?" Boy, thank you. We had two bedrooms on the first floor of our house. My mother and father used to sleep in one of those bedrooms while I and my brother used to sleep in the other bedroom. My sister’s bedroom was on the ground floor.On one of the nights during summer, the AC in our bedroom stopped working. So, our mother asked us to sleep in their bedroom and she arranged our bed on the floor in their room. So, mom and dad slept on the bed, whereas, I and my brother slept on the floor.Since, we two were not.