The rest of our lives. I was really getting used to thinking that. Gwen would be beside me for the rest of our lives. Reedville would be our home for ...the rest of our lives. Our car would be blue for the rest of our lives. I was probably taking it a bit far but it was hard not to.She was wearing my ring for the rest of our lives.We found the house. It wasn't hard; the town isn't that big and I'd been there a couple times before. We started to unload the car and I handed her the keys when she. You’ll be relaxed and give in to me and do EVERYTHING I ask of you”, his commanding tone hammered into her head, she nodded, accepting everything he was asking from her and not by her own free will, she was trying to resist him but her neck curved despite her resistance, he was going to (in theory) rape her, he was forcing her to accept, as much as she wanted him a few minutes ago, she had rapidly gone off the idea when he put his “terms” in place. Resisting as hard as she could, the pressure. . A few minutes of this and she was begging me to put it in her, but took me in her mouth instead... I think she was confused. Finally, I got her on her back, and comfortable, as we had been in a sexual pretzel for at least fifteen minutes. I got out the condom, and put it on, it rolled off. Try again, it rolls off again... WTF? Its going on inside out... finally I get it on and toy with her, rubbing her pussy with my cock, for about a minute. She is coming unglued. I fuck her long and. . there are times when I hate my mom," Wendy said."Don't worry about it ... she hated me all through her teen years. She didn't get over it until she had you," explained Junior. "Children don't understand their parents until they're parents ... then it's Katie bar the door." What about... ?" asked Vee."My mom?" Junior shook her head, "She was so much older and she had the Twins first. I liked her ... she cooked ... and she was the first one to feed Company human food. The world lost a great.