Hang in there.'His phone rings a few minutes later from a number he doesn't recognize. 'Hello?''Is that Dermot?' a woman asks.'It is.''I'm Karen Goldm...an. I'm, a humanities professor and I know a fair bit about mythology. The Polish prick says you need my help.''I beg your pardon?''Don't worry. We go way back, and I like alliteration. I'm still trying to get the bugger to fuck me again. What does Davey boy think I can do for you?' She listens as he talks. 'A fairy lover? You're fuckin' kidding. I smiled at him somewhat awkwardly, and said, “Hi.” I wanted to tell him that I more or less agreed with the opinions that I projected onto him, or was at least willing to consider agreement. He also avoided talking to me. Finally, my father came to drive me home. Dad had fought in World War II. He was good at controlling his emotions. So was I. “Hi, Rodger,” he said, shaking my hand. “Hi, Dad,” I replied, “How’s Mom?” “She’s fine. Do you have everything?” “It’s over. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. She tugged again on the leash and started to walk to the house dragging me out of the car. I was horrified to be naked, cuffed on arms and legs and gagged in public. I started to hurry to the house but the leash yanked me back as Marsha hissed. ‘On all fours cunt!’ I turned to her and saw her thumb on the send button then moaning deep inside me I dropped down to all fours. Not satisfied she had me pose in various kneeling positions…ass in the air,. (Who does not love their ass spanked?)Isha: Yes, babe! Ram it harder..Slap my ass at the same time.Me: You naughty fucking bitch..Want me to slap it harder?Isha: Slap it like I am your naughty fucking bitch..teach me a lesson, ahh..Slap the other side.. yes..harder.. see it bounce. Slap me harder baby come on bruise my ass make it like a red peach teach me a lesson.I loved how she was arching her back while in doggy position just so that she could take the entire length of my cock in her.