Um.... I decided that I might as well get the clothing overwith, so I take the flat box wrapped in pink paper. I unwrapped it,plastering on a smile... as I hear the camera operate. I opened the box andsaw that it was a series of feminine-cut shirts. At a glance I couldtell they were colorful, probably sheer enough to show off my bra. Thefirst one I lifted out, a robin's-egg blue, had the word "single "emblazoned across the chest. Heaven knew what else was in there."Thaaanks, Mummy and. She wrapped her ankles around his neck and pulled his face to hers, lifting slightly and pushing her lips against his. “Please, fuck me.” She looked at him, her eyes begging him for more. “Who’s in charge?” It wasn’t so much a question as it was a statement. She wanted to say she was, or say anything that wasn’t admitting his control, but when she opened her mouth no words would come. She tried again, still she couldn’t speak. “You prefer it this way.” She felt another flood of warmth, her. Cause youre mine. By then my temper was flaring. All this fucked up shit had happened and I had just sat back and let most of it happen. It doesnt matter what type of situation it was I was still just sittin there. Fuck it doesnt matter im not going through whatever he thought was going to happen. Im not yours. Nor will I ever be. Is that a challenge? No a fact. This time he laughed, which only did its job in making me madder. Since you feel that way I will make you call yourself mine. He took. .. while he staggered about with this maddening hard prick that was damned near driving him insane. Goddamn... was it possible? Janet addicted to something?He cut the light, shaking his head and floundering back to his chair, his cock so hard his whole groin ached. Francine, Francine... if you were here right now... Damn, what was happening to him? The girl was going to marry her childhood sweetheart she had told them.Got to get hold of myself! Got to! Janet needs me. I can't let her down. She.