Any deviance from that will result in punishment. In public you will refer to her as Ms. O'Hare, but in private, it will be Ma'am - no exceptions. Is ...that clear, slut?" I ask, biting off the last word for emphasis."What? I don't understand..." she mumbles confusedly.Grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head painfully back, I lower my face closer to hers and speak very slowly, "Then let me make this crystal clear for you. The hierarchy in your world has changed drastically. You are. .you feel my hardness dig into your hip as my hand finally reaches your pussy. i see my suckling on your breasts has made you very wet. i use my first an third finger to spread your lips as the middle finger rolls your swollen clit back an forth. you coo softly at this. a shiver runs up your spine as the cool night air hits your wet nipples...ive reluctantly released them...repositioned between your thighs, i grab your waistband and start to tug down. you lift up knowing full well whats to. When I rang the doorbell, Mother opened the door and invited me inside. She was holding my six-month-old sister and I couldn't help but notice her blouse wasn't buttoned completely. I glanced at her cleavage and felt the twinge in my groin just like I had when I was younger."What seems to be the problem, Tom," she asked."She kicked me out," I gushed. "Cathy actually kicked me out of the house." What? Why?" Mom asked with an astonished look on her face."I really don't know. I mean she was. .On one of these get togethers one of the younger guy had way to much to drink and i told him to go inside and have a nap on the sofa,well when the guys got ready to leave we tried to wake steve but he said to leave him alone and let him sleep we could not get him up,by this time marta had come out of the room to see what the ruckus was,i told her steve had knocked out on usshe just laughed while he kept struggling for us to leave him alone and let him sleep.i told the guys to just leave him.