I dont think my mom ever envisioned living in the suburbs raising 4 kids and being married to a man as boring as my dad. Growing-up she dreamed of bei...ng an artist living in NYC. But that never happened. One night in 1968 a 17-year-old Suzanne Schwartz met Gary Frankel, a man ten years her elder at a party. That night led to them having to get married and her dreams becoming just that. She never resented dad or us kids. She made the best of it by always encouraging us to follow our dreams. She. The schedule was set. Meat or fish for three days of the week, vegetables the other three, legumes or pasta the last one. Then he'd relax in front of the large, flat-screen t.v of his living room, with a cold beer and later, maybe, a glass of whiskey. But power, as with most things, becomes apparent and meaningless after a while. Jack was starting to feel jaded. And the cure for that feeling was simple. More power, more complete and more vicious. As a result, a project entered into. Her pussy muscle control was way above average and few visiting peckers could guess that three children had begun life through that tunnel of love. She had long flowing wavy red hair and blue eyes thanks to her Irish heritage. She was a typical hot redhead that took to fucking like a duck to water.Many fond memories from her single days stiffened peckers when their owners saw her in church. Speaking of which, she didn’t believe much of what the old fire and brimstone preacher said, but. "Look at that," Karen exclaimed, "he gooed all over the table!" What do you have to say for yourself"The beating had really taken its toll on me and I was extremelythirsty. "Please Godess Kim, may I have some water, I haven't hadanything to drink for several hours." You want a drink?" she flashed the crop at me, "Drink up that messyou made on the table. Be sure to capture this for posterity Karen."Who had stopped filming momentarily.Knowing full well that any hesitation would not go over.