.. Oh yeah, Rodney Junior, Tim—”“God damn it, Jess, you’re a slut. I didn’t raise you like that!”“I’ll consider that as a compliment,�...�� Jessica said, who cupped Erik’s chin and gave him a peck on the lips. “You’ve taught me how to be a confident woman, Dad, one who is completely okay with her body. It was all thanks to your help, though. What we do together has really increased my confidence and I couldn’t have bought all those condoms without the weekly allowance you give me. I know that it’s. I felt as if I was swallowing a huge load of hot, salty oysters. The taste was terrible. I swallowed his cum with my eyes closed, willing myself not to throw up, wondering how I'd ever look at myself in the mirror again after what I'd done tonight. Any illusions I'd had about being in control of my marriage were now gone. I knew without a doubt that Carla had complete control over me and that I'd do whatever she wanted, no matter how twisted or bizarre or humiliating.She was the Mistress of our. .. except a paper cut or two. I never was very good at math and flying has math. At least the devil isn’t in it ... no numbers AND alphabet.Just numbers is bad enough.Instructors ... that’s a horse of a different color. Instructors have been known to exact a measure of pain ... not blood. Sweat and tears ... yes.A certain period of Ground School while the A&P mechanic inspected an already perfect aircraft was required. I needed to know terms.“Okay,” said my instructor, a fresh faced young lady. Well, if I craved to see some boobs, maybe paper would be better. Sense Alex was gone, I decided to sneak into his room. I tip toed over there, and opened the door. I closed the door, and then turned on the light. He actually had more than I thought, but I was just looking for anything that had showed tits, and maybe some pussy too. I just picked up his latest issue of Cherri, and slowly went over to his bed. I didn't think he'd mind if I didn't tell him, anyway. I just got on his bed, and made.