Theywill soon leave you alone. If you cry, they will always make you cry."Later that evening, when father returned from work, mother told himwhat had ...happened and why I was dressed as Trudy. He just smiled andpulled me over to his chair. I started to cry, but he just shushed megently, patted my bottom through the skirt and under slip, and kissedme on the forehead. "Mother knows best," he said, "and as Trudy you dolook very nice." My brother sniggered from where he sat reading hisbook.When I. I could smell the alcohol from where I was and the herb too. She was still working him when I heard him tell her he was about to cum. He pulled her away and said that he wanted to get her off first, she said not this time. This is for you, you can make me cum later. He objected and tried to make her stop, but she had a firm grip on his cock and kept stroking him, when she put her mouth back around his thick shaft, he gave up and leaned back and let her suck him. Suddenly he groaned and. "I took all three lines to try and get the words written, it looked likea spider had crawled over the page."Good girl, you see you can do it if you try, can't you?" she didn'twait for a reply, but opened the book.The pages were set out in columns of varying width, a little like anaccounting book, the large column was entitled misdemeanour, a smallerone to the right said punishment and the next one said number."Now girl, where shall we start." She paused again. "Yes firstly writedisobedient."She. ”Louise replied, “I have never met a man like that. Most of the men I meet are only looking for a one night stand and when they find out about Linda they run away as fast as they can. Well, who am I to look a gift horse in the mouth? I guess there’s no reason to bring any more of my furniture here. All we need to do now is bring over my clothes.”Michael asked, “What about the furniture that’s already here.”Louise scrunched up her face like she always did when she thought and said, “Let’s take.