She's going to move into my house. She won't have to pay for rent, utilities or a good portion of her food. If she chooses to feed them Fruit Loops or... McDonald's hamburgers, she can use her own money. She won't have to worry about her cable or Internet being cut off. And I won't have to cart Laurie all over the place." What about us? I hired her to work for us. We still have a lot of things we need done." I know that and my understanding is a lot of it was to be done at her place and it was. And, that’s not a bad thing. Just stop complaining about it like it’s a chore.’ Ashley pondered this for a second. ‘Well, you MIGHT be right about that,’ she offered softly. ‘But it doesn’t change the fact that I was looking forward to just spending time with you without having to check my watch every 10 minutes. Are you doing this so you can have some alone time?’ He shook his head. ‘No, I don’t have an ulterior motive. I just think you should see your folks, is all. If it makes you feel. She didn’t respond. She didn’t even move. After a few minutes I moved aside and soon slept. I don’t remember weather my wife slept all the night or not but by the time I got up I could hear her morning chores in the kitchen. I saw my son sitting in the living room and scanning the channels. Suddenly a kind of guilt surged into me. I felt very rude for my behavior in the night. So I moved towards the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen I could see my wife fresh bathed as her white waist exposed. "Then do as I say," said Steve.I dunk the dildo into the jar and then licked the salty liquid. "Look at the camera and look like you are enjoying it," ordered Steve. I smiled seductively as I dunk the dildo back into the jar and licked it clean once more. I repeated this humiliating act three more times. Each time making eye contact with the camera. Each time getting more and more used to the taste of sperm."Now drink the entire thing from the jar." I hated my self for lacking the guts to fight.