I have in fact the husband was Russian , his name was Bogdan , it is the same as you, he was great and blondy. A son - my copy , black-eyed . Bogdan s...oul in it is not looked for , and named his son , as I asked . You look like him do not accidentally sonny dad wanted to choose , you're very much like his father ... Good-bye , and forgive ...Roman lunged out of bed , the body was heard bad eyes mist shrouded , but the rage served him well . Recently himself ready to collapse down on the pavement. One Friday night Madame asked, ‘Raymon, could you possibly work tomorrow afternoon? I wish to stock take and of course, you will be recompensed accordingly.’ Not averse to a bit of extra money, I agreed, having nothing else to do. Cut off from friends and family, and with insufficient money to go out to meet people, mine was a lonely existence. When at midday on Saturday the ‘House’ closed for business, a take-away Chinese meal was brought in for Madame and I, Meester Buggs having departed. The. That is the point of no return. If you accept the training, I will give you a new name and a collar to wear for five weeks. You won’t be able to quit the moment it gets hard. Every Sunday, we will sit down as a family and talk about what you have learned and your behavior. You will listen to our feedback. At the end, you will be permitted to talk. If I determine you are learning, you will continue. If you fail to learn the lessons we are teaching consistently, then the fault lies with you, and. She didn't know what to think. She had never once suspected her mother of being a dog-fucker. Not once! Yet, there the woman was, with dog jizz dripping from her cunt, and a big dog prick stuffed in her mouth.Somehow, watching her mother fuck and suck a dog wasn't the same to Sally as watching strangers do it. She felt a little hurt, a little betrayed. Mothers were supposed to be pure and perfect and loyal.Confused, Sally turned away from the naughty scene and crept back upstairs.She would go.