I went to the kitchen to get something eat. The usual. Frosted cheerios. As I was eating my breakfast, and reading a magagzine, I felt strong hands pu...sh me against the kitchen wall. "Dave? Is that you?"I felt the hands pull down my pants, and slip a hard dick in my cunt. "AAhh, STOP! that hurts!!!!" Sssshhhhhhh. .... Take it nice and easy babe."Teh rape lasted for about 5 minutes. I hated my dad. this was the second time in week. He left me their sobbing on the cold kitchen floor. I got a hold. "What?" Janice prompted, slapping her crop to her side."Yes, Mistress," she said louder, turning her head away."Much better number 2. Now let's get you ready."There was almost immediate relief when the rope holding Cassandra's hands over her head loosened and she could drop her cuffed hands in front of her. There was still a soreness to her shoulders, but not nearly what it was. Without a word, the woman undid the rope from around the leather cuffs and pulled it aside so it was no longer in the. " Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Oh Michael, hush! It's fantastic! I was so tired of living with that idiot. I've hated him for years. I hung around for the sake of my kids and the fact that he made good money, but enough is enough. I'm living for me now! In fact, I tell you what, I have a bottle of French Champagne here. Let's have a glass or two. You can help me celebrate!"I was uncertain. My naivete in life extended to drinking. I had had two beers once when I was sixteen. They made me feel. After a few weeks, she more or less took charge of Honeybee as far as sex was concerned. In the past, she had made love to her only when told by Paul or myself. One night I said to Sonja that I would like to watch her and Sona make love, while I got ready to fuck Honeybee. I had changed the house rules by then about clothing, mostly because of the tradesmen being around. Even Honeybee reluctantly dressed every day."I like that Sona said," smiling her former submissive smile. "You like too,.