She got up and looked at me with a fierce look. She raised her hand and SMACK! She slapped again.“Bitch,” she said as she slapped again and again ...and again.“Please, don’t, spare me….. Oh, it hurts,” I cried out loud.My entire body was jerking and my breathing became heavier after every slap.SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!She continued slapping. I tried hard to close my legs but the cuffs were doing its job. Finally, she gave me one last slap, harder than the last ones or I felt it was harder due to. The door opened and I looked towards it. Janet walked in wearing a white button-down shirt and jeans. I was naked and half-hard from the memories of a night with Doris Alex. ‘You really meant on the hour I got back, didn’t you?’ Janet asked looking hungrily at my dick. I got up from the bed and walked towards her. ‘David, my parents are downstairs,’ she said hurriedly as I approached. I grabbed a handful of her hair and used my body to press her to the door. ‘Oh, God!’ she whispered as my mouth. " He said quietly, almost to himself. "Would you like to do it again?" I said quickly, inwardly cruising myself for not being strong. I grew aware of how close he was. He was sitting next to me, his light arm hairs brushing mine. I was looking down, still bright red. "Nalla?" he asked tense. "Don't avoid the question," I said in the most dominate voice I could muster. "Nalla," he said once again, growing serious. He looked up at me and almost lunged at me giving me the biggest hug we’d shared. Clara went to the stove and got a plate of sausage and biscuits from the oven, and asked William, "How do you want your eggs, and how many do you want?" He replied that he wanted 6 of them scrambled. Mom asked how many pancakes he wanted, too. He told her that 4 or 5 would be great. She smiled at him. "How long has it been since we told you how much we love you? However long it's been, we love you as if you had been born one of us." The others were nodding their agreement. The only one who.