She whipped him with her crop again as the last drops of semen dribbled from his cock."Now lick those boots clean!" Her pussy was ready for licking ag...ain as she watched the defeated cur willingly lick his own white streaks of semen from her black leather boots; she was a ruthlessly assertive woman and got extreme pleasure from having complete control over males. Her phone rang, which spoiled her mood on the one hand, yet enhanced it in another way; answering it showed her utter contempt for the. I'll call..." No. Arti is fine." She smiled again. "What do I want? Hell, I don't know. I'm 23 and I haven't done anything. Not one freaking thing. I haven't gone anywhere. And I'm sick to death of getting up in the morning and playing eight hours of War in the Desert or some other game."I ... don't know ... I ... want to go with you ... When you leave, I mean. I know you're not going to be here long. You'll be off doing your 'regular guy' stuff. I don't even care if it's dangerous. I'm not. " said Mr. Rabbit. "Aw tha-" Thump thump thump. "Mr. Rabbit did you hear that?" Thump thump thump. "What?" Thump thump. "That!" "I'm sorry Alice I don't know what you are talking about." It kind of sounded like- no they couldnt be home already. Suddenly I felt a pair of eyes staring at me and my wonderful world and Mr. Rabbit were gone. I looked up. Oh! Dad is home! "Daddy is that you?" But what I heard was not the soothing voice of my father, it was a deeper and surprisingly sad voice.. “Yeah, you’re right,” she laughed. “No doubt we’ll have to hide our lifestyle from our children some day in the future.” “And I’m sure your mum and dad will look after the grandchildren while we are away.” She laughed loudly. “I wonder if Gran and Grandad had any inkling.” “That’s assuming something was going on!” Ginny laughed again. “Point taken!” They went to bed early that night. Ginny was still fired up with memories of Charles. There were many of their fucks that were still fresh in.