Alice looked up quickly and kept her gaze on us this time. Master. Rosalie moaned. Oh, Master, please! she pushed herself against my finger and I felt... her pussy tighten around my finger. I groaned. Rosalie get on your knees. I pulled my finger out of her, twisted her nipple slightly and then pushed against her shoulders as she sank to the floor. Alice come here now. I said and she immediately moved my way. I violently pulled her clothes off of her and bent my face to hers. Her eyes grew wide. She loved her mother’s attitude to life and hoped she would be the same. As she reached the door a thought struck her.“Why the new batteries though?” she said turning back. Her mother looked up from the paperwork and smiled.“The big black one seems to have run out.”“It can’t have. I only changed them……..”She left the sentence unfinished as the smile on her mother’s face had answered the question.“Sorry, Darling,” Suzanna said. “It was far too tempting. I did wash it afterwards.”“There was. Karl brought the punt forward about six yards before he was tackled.We started our drive on the Trojans' forty-nine yard line, excellent field position. We started with a couple runs by Stan. On the third play, we ran our flanker reverse. It worked, though not as well as usual. The free safety tackled me at their twenty-two yard line. The Trojans obviously had been paying attention to tapes of our previous games. We pounded the ball up the middle three times with Stan and picked up a first down. Of course you would have been drinking, I knew this bothered you a lot and that I had no right to ask you to do any of this. I felt guilty but it was too late to back out now. I waited, ready to answer the door. After a few moments I heard the two of you in the hall, laughing. You seemed to be right outside the door but there was no knock. Finally, there was a knock and I walked over and opened the door.As the two of you walked in you said turn on the lights bitch. You were drunk. I turned on a.