Simmons one-word commands she could give to Honey. She customized them for her household. She invented orders to retrieve the remote or clean up the c...rumbs from around their chairs by sucking them up.They caned us with wooden curtain rods across the butt. “When girl’s asses burn, that is how they learn,” my mom said.The Simmons family was all too happy to take turns obliging us with sore asses. Even Liz was whacked several times. We continued cleaning the house and Liz and her mother mowed the. "I don't fuckn understand you, Steven! How can you say you love me when you fucked all those other women?! Did you tell them you loved them to?!"Steven's cock began to strain his shirt to the point where you could hear threads snapping. The camera zoomed in on Candi's crotch and showed her panties getting wet. He wiped away tears from his face. "Can't a man love more than one woman equally? People say they love their c***dren equally and no one questions that, but why do people need to be. I probably outweighed him by twenty pounds too. I said, "Stop, Mr. Wagner. This isn't going to help. You can beat up my brother but it isn't going to change anything. Crystal will still be pregnant. Let's sit down and talk about this calmly. Crystal and Andy need our help, not our abuse."Mrs. Wagner and I backed Mr. Wagner up until he sat back down in his chair. He sat quietly for a half a minute while Mrs. Wagner and I stood over him. Finally he said, "You're right. We need to deal with this. “You may feel some discomfort.” He racked his neck, tried to steady his voice. “You do this kind of work often?” he asked. Her eyes puzzled. “I do have a few male patients,” she said. “And my ex didn’t have any complaints, at least not in this department.” And unbelievably, she gave him a playful squeeze. Not exactly professional! “I'd like to find that errant testis. You ok?” “I guess.” “Just relax.” She slid onto her stool and rolled between his knees. She held his penis in her left hand and.