Putting the collar on his mother, taking her arm and leading her down the stairs, even her complaining that she had to use the bathroom, all were eeri...ly familiar. The deja vu feeling ended when he was about to declare that she was now his slave.He just had not thought about what he would call her. 'Slave Kim' was obvious and easy. Somehow, 'Slave Mom' failed to convey any authority. However, neither he nor Kim had ever used their parents' first names.His little snort was audible. Why was he. The air was still now, heavy with humidity, and Beth could feel the thin fabric of her light sundress clinging to her back. The rich, sweet scent of honeysuckle and Confederate jasmine surrounded them like a soft perfume. They stopped at the base of the tree, and Henry laid his hand on the deeply furrowed gray bark, looking at the hole just above them near the first fork, a place where Beth had watched the flying squirrels pop out at dusk on a number of occasions. “This old girl has stood here. Thirteen, he reminded himself ... with Ethan next.“Wanna smoke some dope?” Ethan asked.Benjamin wasn’t sure he heard him right.“I have a Sploofy, which completely absorbs the smell. We can smoke in the utility room with the back door open, and no one would ever know we lit up. What’ya think?”Benjamin never heard of a Sploofy. He’d noted the door in the utility room leading outside, though. “Sure,” he said, shrugging. “I’m cool with that.”Returning to the car, Ethan brought in a shoulder bag. Michaels was ready to fuck me again, he just stared at my husband with those piercing blue eyes until he took his seat again to watch him take his wife again." How long did he fuck you that time?", Felicia was excited about her new lover and hearing how skilled he is at being an alpha male. "We were in a ski lodge for 2 days. We didn't ski once. He didn't have his cock out of me for more than an hour the entire time. My husband counted that he came in me 27 times. Mr. Michaels cum out of my ass.