So I'm there with my shorts around my ankles and no idea how to get this big lug out of the bathroom. It is comical, he won't let me out. I'm completl...y exposed. One minute I'm laughing then suddenly I felt him move, against my pussy, he licked me. Im thinking, Really? No way he just did that. Then as though he realized he liked what he tasted, He did it again, he pushed against me harder. I had my hands on the top of his head. I felt his tongue, his rough tongue, lapping and probing. I. "Allow Me," I said and knelt to remove her panties. She was wearing a pink thong which contrasted nicely with her tanned coloring. I could see that she wasn't shaved like my pet, but instead had a nicely trimmed blonde fur patch cut in a V pattern starting right above her clit. Her fat pussy lips were closed over the thin strip of pink cloth. I could hear the girl groan as I began peeling the silky material from her. She was indeed very wet, the front of her panties soaked through. I could see. ?I thought that "obey without question" meant?keeping my cosmetics on my side of the bathroom,?and maybe letting him fuck me with the lights on.? Distasteful and disgusting, but far better than prison.? So I thought.?"Oh Dr. Victor, please, I promise, I will do anything for another chance to be a good wife to Gerry, anything!? I really want to learn discipline?so I can be a better person.? Please, Dr. Victor... please Gerry... please give me a chance!"?The men looked at each other, then?looked. Later, Lisa went on to Stanford on an Academic Scholarship. She didn't come home much, except when her father or I threatened to revoke her car insurance. During her senior year, no amount of persuasion could get her home. I even lied that, Richard was coming over. Something kept her in Palo Alto that year?About a week before she came home, was her father's "heart attack." We delayed the funeral until she was back with the family. Richard was off on a work trip, so Pamela and the girls came to.