It gives me such pleasure to push down on the back of her struggling head and watching her face push slowly and firmly into the nice, rich faecal matt...r. Smothering her beautiful little 12-year-old face. Filling her pretty, pouty-lipped mouth with what came out of my bum-hole. Making her tongue taste and feel my filth. Making her nice blonde curtains all shitty. I feel so, so powerful. I torture her with it, smothering her, permitting her a few seconds of breath, then back down into the sludge. About 7:00, my mother in law showed up and after a short saluting friendly chat she went into her bathroom. At this moment my cellular rang and I went outside to answer the phone. It was my friend. When I finished I ran around the corner of the house, just besides the hall bath rooms’ windows. I stopped still under the window and peeked through the blinds. I was just in time to see my mother in law wipe herself and pull up her panties. Nice, very nice. Actually, to her age my mother in law. She should then drop the packages at the post office.In order for me to resell an item, it needed to be low enough in price, yet hard enough to get for the average buyer, to make it worth the slightly higher price I had to charge for it. A product bought from me would be at his or her door in three days, not two months.I wanted to keep the volume low, so for now Bitsy wouldn’t have to work too hard. Once I got in front of Bitsy we discussed it. Bitsy didn’t surprise me at all. The sexy. Sensei had said he should come with his gear.The front room of the dojo was dark, but Sensei was waiting there, standing on the mats."Hello Ken," he said. "I'm glad you decided to come." Is there something wrong?" asked Ken."Not at all," replied Sensei. "Please change and meet me in the back room." Sure."The back room? That was odd. As far as Ken knew, the back room was just a spare room. Nothing ever went on in there. There were no mirrors, no mats, no workout equipment, nothing. When Ken.