Susan said, "Henry I will not stay here." Susan, you will stay here. Your people need you and your active assistance. You also need a time to get over... some of your hate and channel it into something constructive."Susan just sat with her arms folded over her chest and looked away. I stood up and used the tractors to pick up Bassinda and strip her of her clothing one piece at a time. Bassinda just gave a small 'eeek' then quieted as she saw what was happening. When she was naked I had tractors. She was going to force him to be the one to make the suggestion. Hatred rose like bile in his throat. Perhaps this was for the better. He could not fathom having sex with his mother anymore, not after knowing how far she had fallen.He waited a little longer, hoping his father's voice would come forward and decry him for the foolishness of his reasoning. Nothing came to him except more morbid memories of the visions he had endured at the graves."Fine," Richie said through clenched teeth. "Bring. She had no interest in men. It was women, their body, smell, touch, sight, and taste. God, how she wanted to taste. Deciding to play the evening by ear, she opted to just tell her mom that Lily was a friend from school. She chose tonight for this rendezvous, because she knew her mom had plans to go out that evening. Kelly would have the whole house, especially the hot tub, to herself. Mom…my friend, Lily, is coming over for the th night, do you mind?Kelly asked. Fine, honey, her mom commented,. She giggled into her drink then replied. “No. That spanking wasn’t enough. I think I do need to be humiliated.” She looked into Sara’s eyes and asked in a husky tone, “What do you have in mind.”“Well,” she replied with a wink to me. “If we were back home in Amsterdam, I would really humiliate you. Maybe I would lead you around the streets on a collar with a ball gag in your mouth, only dressed in your underwear with a big butt-plug in your arse.”Jay giggled and took a sip of her drink while.