."Lon saw that he'd finally hit a hot button -- so he hammered it, "If you force him to pick between you and his Mama..."Jean blanched. "So what do I ...do?"Lon shrugged. "I wouldn't give him shit about fucking Mama or Louise, for starters. And I think I'd be making friends and influencing people among the guys. Toby is the unofficial top dog right now -- and, well, it won't be good if you screw that up for him. I mean, if you're his woman, don't you want to help him? Be on his side?"Jean pondered. Unfortunately, my parents insisted that using central air during the mid day before July 4th was not very thrifty. Now, with nothing in my mind but hiding the frustration of waiting for the sun to go down I tried to read while the sweat tricked over my back under my tee shirt and under the bra I had on. I was only reading every other word of a magazine article as my mind races with concerns and desires. I wanted to not see my mother that evening but as the afternoon gave way to the early. People feeling slighted and jaded because their ideas were passed over. Or they never got the public credit they felt they so rightfully deserved. That their names weren't specifically mentioned on 'thank you' emails sent out to the entire faculty and everyone on the PTA.And that's exactly what Principle Myers was trying to avoid with this plan. Some of the power moms needed to be controlled. To be kept on a tight leash. Why have hurt feelings? It's just not necessary.There are better. He came around behind her and put a metal brass ring in her mouth. It fitted along her upper and lower back teeth to keep her mouth open. He buckled the leather strap tight behind her neck and handed the turn key to Tanya.“As the night goes on, I’ll turn the screws on your gag to open your mouth wider,” Tanya smiled.“So Tanya tells me you said, anything goes?” he asked to make sure. Karen lowered her head nodding, yes. “Are we ever going to have fun with you, tonight?” He slapped her face side.