In the game you went on to 'B'; in my life I stopped at 'A'. My name is Alice and my husband's name is Andy and my son's names are Andy jr. (AJ) and A...lex and we take care of apartments. The 'A' thing just happened because my father who lives with us is named Alex and it made him happy to have my second son named after him.AJ and Alex are so different; you would think they're not only from different families but from different planets. Alex never says a word and always wants to be alone while AJ. You will thank me after punishment. You have no rights whatsoever anymore. Your will is gone and you only live to serve me and whatever you do or commanded of you, you do it with me in your mind and think how it will please me. You will keep your eyes focused on the floor or on my feet. When I enter a room you will immediately kneel and put your forehead to the ground. You will crawl also like that in my presence. You will always speak the truth. A lie will be severely punished. You will wear. Thankfully, my son was busy with his cell phone and oblivious to the sexual communication between his girlfriend and his father. "That's the English side of him, Jen," my wife responded. "Perfect gentleman, great sense of humour, and, of course, that accent, which you seem to like so much." "Oh gosh yes, I bet every girl he talks to loves it." She moved her head slightly and let her tongue drift over her lips, wetting them as I watched. That familiar delightful tingle returned. "Well, Jerry, do. Once my most private parts were displayed openly, she threw herself beside me. With no warning, she shoved two fingers into my dripping cunt. Her rough touch made me moan in surprise. I chuckled in delight when she locked her lips to mine and began tongue-wrestling me while stroking the sweet spots in the depths of my pussy....until she was hot and wet, I thought, and she was a particularly wet one.When she let go, a mischievous grin flashed over her face.“Since you like that stink so much, you.