She walked down the hall, obviously impressed. As she reached the end of the hall and was looking into the main bedroom, she asked, "This bed is very ...high, is it difficult to get in and out of? She hadn't realized that I had quietly slipped up behind her as I replied, "There's a trick to landing on the bed, let me show you".Totally startled, hearing my voice directly behind her, she spun around with a fearful look on her face. But she had no time to react. Two hard punches to her gut, and her. My cry grew louder as the fingers of his other hand thrust into my pussy, as I cried out my bliss I understood what that look in my sons' eyes was, power! He knew he had power over me and inside I felt shame at my own weakness. Yet I rose to an overwhelming orgasm under his so expert touch, his fingers pushing into me with an almost cruel force that was driving me crazy. Some minutes later the words my husband had tried to say earlier came back to me and with a shocked gasp I opened my eyes to. "When I get through talking with him, I think Paul will have a little change of heart. He knows I have it in my power to just about make or break him in the Navy. That ought to make him cool down," Marv said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully as he strode slowly into the living room. "I'm sure that once he's thinking rationally again, he'll realize that he has no hard evidence and he could end up holding the short end of the stick in this whole matter." "I hope you're right," Anna said fervently as. "She walks him back toward their bed, hands slipping beneath his t-shirt. "I believe you're feverish."The light bulb turns on as she removes his shirt and pushes him down on the bed. This is a game. She wants him to play along. "I am rather warm," he answers with a furrowed brow. "What are we going to do about that?"Jessica's heels click across the hardwood and she lowers a knee to the bed. Her uniform pulls tight across her breasts as she leans over him. Her lips are a whisper away from his..