For that stupid idiotic hang-up of his.”“Oh, come on, Marlo, that was only the tip of the iceberg with you and him. And you’re wrong. He didn’...t see Mommy in you, he saw himself in you. That was always the problem. What about the way he acted at your wedding? That was a Stan Gilbert classic.”Marlo’s wedding. It was a classic affair almost too surreal for words. Stan, in his usual form, refused to cough up one dime unless she conformed to the way he wanted the wedding to be staged. Stan, Marlo. We got back "home" about an hour before it was time to get up; we decided to have a little fun and nudged our bodies awake. Bellana woke up in her room, and we figured she was up to the same thing we were.Steven took me in his arms, held me close and we kissed lovingly and slowly. We quickly warmed up and soon my nipples were putting bruises on his chest and my pussy water was running all over!I got on top this time and slowly impaled myself on his steel-hard erection. I rocked back and forth,. . displeases me when you persist in wearing such an ugly sack of cloth." He was listening in, and he felt the flash of triumph when she learned she had upset him. He clenched his teeth in irritation. She should be alarmed - frightened, even - of vexing him. Cold satisfaction was definitely not appropriate.She needed to be taught."Come here," he commanded.The smugness was gone in a flash, replaced with unease.He turned his chair, so she walked straight toward him. She paused about five feet. When she saw me and what I was doing. she smiled as the perspiration was beading on her forehead. She then continued to work her slit with her short, slender fingers. Knowing where all the security cameras are, I knew the housekeeping rooms had no such equipment. I knew we were home free, if we chose to continue. Well, without a word we agreed to indulge in play. While she was self-stimulating her cunt, I had already exposed my stiffened shaft. I began to stroke slowly and deliberately. She.