Her perfume is crisp and light with a hint of lemon. Her complexion, flawless. Her makeup, vivid. Her steel blue eyes are on fire and the night is you...ng.“We need to make some changes.”Abi nods and purses her lips in disappointment. Her head immediately lowers as if she has made the most fundamental mistake and that failed look floods her face as if she has displeased him. The fire in her eyes is immediately extinguished. Matt strokes her hair, pushing a strand back from her face, lifts her chin. With cum in her pussy and hair…She was passed out…..Milk was oozing from her boobs…Md: we got a new cow whom we can breed…..Hahaha..Now onwards she is the slave of the company…..Tomorrow wear bikini to the office bitch…..He said to mom when she woke up…I understood that its only the beginning of her sex slave life….And she is going to be humiliated and fucked .When she went there tomorrow.The md was there.Md: where is the bikini slut.Mom: sir. … I forgot…Md: what….Ok am not gonna scold. He hadn’t seduced them, except to just be himself, calm, thoughtful, supportive, and sensitive to their needs. If anything, they had seduced him, not that it took much. Joe could tell when a woman was in heat, and he knew what to do to cool her off. Bobby’s mother had been the leader of the pack, so to speak and, over time, the women who had a secret they couldn’t keep, because their bulging bellies shouted that secret to the world, identified each other and formed a band of sisters.There had. I bought her albums she had wanted, clothes, some ski equipment and I even bought her some sexy lingerie. About a week before Christmas I saw an antique cookie tin from the late 1800s. I bought it for Flo with the idea that she would use it to decorate the house. When I got home with the tin the idea struck me to give it to her full of gift envelopes. I got my 3x5 cards again and started writing gift cards. This time it was easier to come up with ideas. Our experience over that last year helped.