She looked around panicked she must have left it where they’d pulled over. “Lost something?” Her new master laughed “get out it’s not far yo...u can walk naked” The Flat ended up being a couple of blocks away and he was putting her on show to the local chavs still hanging around drinking and smoking and now filming her walk of shame on their phones. “Don’t cover yourself up slut enjoy the attention”She was relieved when they finally got to the house and he let her in. They both led her into the. “So why should I do what you ask me if you won’t do what I ask you” she went on. I was confused, “what do you mean” “I asked you to lie still, even warned you to do so, and still you tried to buck up.” And again she asked “why should I listen to what you want, if you don’t listen to what I want”. The only thing I could come up with was “But I want to cum so badly” She started laughing “No, you think you want to cum badly, but wait untill tonight. Then you’ll want to cum badly” And with that she. He was reading the paper. ‘Dad?’ He looked up. Our eyes locked. I planted a suggestion, though he seemed to resist it for some reason. Dad was being difficult. I needed to find something, find a way around it, prepare him basically for mom before she came down stairs and attempted to seduce him. Might blow up in her face if she did, and if dad remained withdrawn, unresponsive to her, no matter how she might look when she came back down the stairs again. ‘Mom’s horny dad…she needs you. She needs. I giggle aloud for no reason, and it takes me a few moments to realize that my boss has ceased talking and now everyone is looking at me."Mr. Yan, take a few minutes and get some coffee from the front desk, hum?" My boss states in a near-monotone voice, folding the rod up and placing it down on the large oak conference table."Uh? Oh, sorry, Mr. Willard, I'm afraid I'm rather ill today." I wanted him to tell me to go home early, but with my boss, that was like asking the U.S. Government to give.