.." Suddenly, I began to feel a bit queasy about where this conversation was headed." ... then I would like you to go out tomorrow and purchase a new ...wardrobe. Throw out all that old dumpy stuff and buy some new things. Sexier things. I can afford to have you buy 40 or 50 new wardrobes, so money's not a problem."My queasiness was growing rapidly, "Please," I begged him, "no..."Michael looked at me hard and suddenly I was overwhelmed with full-blown nausea. I ran into the bathroom and threw up. She had been delighted to get the call and therefore get out of a toxic house where the atmosphere of hostility was so thick it could be cut with a knife. 'Why do I stick with it', she asked herself as she drove onto the 'feed road' that let onto the motorway. It was lucky it was holidays and also that it wasn't peak hour for these 'feed off' roads were a nightmare, they were controlled by lights that only allowed two cars through ever couple of minutes and one evening she had waited for ten. I hated that fat and greasy swine for causing my proud creator to fall to his knees, and for stopping the brush of lips that I had not known I craved until it was too late. I wanted to scream and hurl something, anything, so that we could again be alone."Si, bella Sebastien. You have done me proud," stated my new nemesis.He strode unabashedly into the room and paid my poor creator no further heed as he slowly walked around me, inspecting me for quality of workmanship. It pained me to see my. I put a finger on it and rubbed as I fucked her. I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I'm gonna fuck little Annie in her ass."We went back to playing the game. She said "No Bobby please, we can't do that, it's too much, I'm still your mother...you've gone crazy...how could you want to do that to your mother?I laughed, "Because you're the best piece of ass I've ever had, and you've got a big beautiful ass that needs fucking...doesn't it mom?"She said, "No Bobby, no..." I pulled out and.