His wife stood and I slapped her hard across her face and she helped and fell back onto the leather sofa.”I didn’t say you could stand” I sneere....The shock shut her up, then the pain of the slap hit and she started to cry.I hit her again”Stop snivelling you bitch” I snapped. She didn’t stop but she stifled the sobs so as not to annoy me.Abid was knelt at my feet. “Worship your Mistresses feet slave” I said. “Let your miserable whore see who you belong to” I said looking down on her.He did and I. "I don't know what you're thinking, but, you know, it's only natural. You know what I mean. I mean, I'm not a kid anymore. I'm growing up. And I have certain needs, you know? I mean, things build up. You know, pressure? It gets to the boiling point, and you have to relieve yourself. All the guys do it. It's not like we're doing anything wrong, you know?"Dianne raised her eyebrows and let her top leg slide back, her negligee parting and revealing her long tan thighs. She pulled her legs back far. I surely still couldn't place myself in either of their shoes, but they displayed their true selves indeed.Becky grabbed her breasts and squeezed them after I crossed the threshold to making her jolt. I saw her begin to lose it, but I wasn't about to call her out. I wanted to see it in front of my eyes just as the beyond horny chick I was.She grabbed the blanket and wiped my face. "Yes, I'm the mother figure here."I nodded and moved my face around just as she did for me. She certainly supplied. Hespoke French fairly well anyway, but she had him talking a sort of'Franglais', English with an accent and interspersed with the odd Frenchword. He was told to never say 'yes' it always had to be 'oui', forexample. Much to Sam's amusement, she also taught him to curtsey, whichhe had to do to everyone in the household and visitors, frequently. Sheused the excuse that the less he looked like his old self, the less hewould be embarrasses by people recognising him.If all this had been forced on.
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