Oh hell, it's only a few blocks, and I would be in the car.The big mistake I made,was to lay down for a few minutes.I was awakened by my phone ringing....It was John again,and all he said was to check my e-mail.I brought up my e-mail,and the it was.Pictures of me sucking cock,covered in cum,and getting my ass fucked.The message he sent was, next time you disobey me, your pics wil not have your face blacked out.I hopped in my car, and drove off to the book store.As I pulled into the parking lot,I. Sometime later she loses consciousness.When the first light of morning floods through the bedroom window of the penthouse, Cathy wakes up and looks around the room trying to figure out where she is. She sees Bill lying in bed next to her and remembers the wonderful evening they had spent together drinking, dancing and making gentle love to each other. She studies his naked body and admires his beautiful flaccid cock as he softly snores. She reaches over and caresses first his balls and then the. Instead of bursting out in a torrent of questions again, My Mother began calculating as she stared into my eyes. I stared back, gazing deeply into my Mother's beautiful aquamarine irises as I lusted after her. "Yes, Sir," sighed My Mother, half-heartedly. She was obviously going to need some more Discipline! "AAAIIIEEE!!!" my Mother squealed as I backhand her hard across the face. "TELL ME, CUNT! WHY DID I DO THAT?" I bellowed."I Don't know Sir!" she responded a little more respect in her voice. She smiled as she thought of him - a coy, affectionate smile. She'd always had a thing for Mr Matthews but had always been too shy to say anything. He was married after all.Emma pulled herself together, climbed out of her car and, smoothing the wrinkles from her elegant skirt and throwing the laptop case over her shoulder, crunched down the gravel driveway to the front door.The door swung open before she could knock and she found herself face-to-face with Mrs Matthews - a glamorous vision, all.