Monday, November 26, 2012


I was frozen in my tracks when she approached me from her bedroom down the hall.  I knew she was a voluptuous woman, obviously, but seeing her dressed as she was, I was reduced to pure admiration.  Thus, I was unprepared when she slapped me, and had me on my knees, within seconds of her approach.  "On your knees sissy!" she ordered.  "Don't look at me" she hissed.  "I think it's time you learned a few things about how to treat my daughter.  And we'll start with showing you how to please a woman.  With your tongue."

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