The dogs are all carefully trained to respond to voice commands. Believe me, I thought that too, until Josh set me straight." But ... where are you ta...king me?" she asked, only now paying attention to where John was driving. "This isn't the way to my apartment." I'm taking you to my place," John said. "I want to get a look at your knee, and bandage it up for you. You need that, and a good, stiff drink, I think. Then, I'll take you to your place."It was a touch of kindness that touched Heather,. And the way a woman holds a cigarette is the most clear way oftelling everyone that I am a woman and you are not, you slob.So even though Mother must have known that at some point I must have triedsmoking, she was still very surprised when I took a pack of Misty 120'sfrom my purse and installed the long cigarette into the sequined holderand lit up using the dainty lighter I had borrowed."Wendy! You amaze me. I didn't know you smoked. But you do it so well.That is the most feminine thing I have. I was allways full of manly flesh, allways feeling young experimenting hands on my body. But most of all, I allways had a fresh load of cum from both my sons, mingling in the depths were it was deposited with the previous. Bathing our growing child with the essence of love and care. Precious drops of the most delightful and wonderful thing a man could produce.When going to sleep, we would end up making love for hours, finally falling asleep, one lover on each side of me, their mouths and hands. Every time you beg me to stop that is going to add more time to your punishment. That little outburst just now cost you an extra ten minutes, and another five for not being on your knees like I told you too." I told her. She began crying softly, knowing that her night would be a horrible one. I grabbed bitch by the hair again and threw her so that she was on her knees bent at the waist over the side of the bed. I straddled her hips and began fucking her violently. Doing everything I could.