But she crashed her way upstairs and slammed her bedroom door so hard I thought it had come off it’s hinges. “I don’t know where she gets such language from.” Kate said. “I blame her father and his slut for doing this to her.” “Well it’s not the first time she has said such things to me.” I said, putting my arms round her. “It shows that she is desperate. She hates being fetish told what to do, and it shows that whatever your doing to get her under control is working.” “Well you know I am only doing what I think is best for her and her future.” I said, “But it does concern me that she can imagine such things. You don‘t think she has a crush on me do you?” “I hadn’t thought of that.” She said, “Maybe she see’s you as someone to look up to and hates it because your not her father. So she tries to denegrate you to asian herself. I have to go. We will talk later.” She grabbed a piece of toast, took a quick slurp of her coffee and went happily off to work. I breathed a sigh of relief. I was as shocked as Kate to see Anne at the door. But it all worked out thankfully and I had now cemented my control over Kate. I knew now that whatever she might amateur say to Anne it wouldn’t matter. I should have made Kate go to school but instead I rang the school and told them she was unwell. They were pretty used to Kate not attending so it wasn’t a problem. It was now time to start phase two of my path to making Kate my personal little whore. When Kate finally got up I was dressed in shorts and T shirt. She was dressed in a short skirt and thin top, mainly because she didn’t have much else to choose japanese from. I had been very select in confiscating her clothes and she now only had skirts and shorts left with several thin tops to choose from. She made herself a cup of coffee and sat opposite me silently as I read a book. If she looked, and I am sure she did, she could see the outline of my cock through the shorts and as time went on she would see an erection but for now the outline would do. “I need some clean underwear.” She said finally. “I have had these on for two days now.” “Well you know what you need to do.” I said without taking my eyes from my book. “Well I am not going to give you a blow job so you can go and fuck yourself.” Normally with a statement like that she Hardcore would have shouted it and stormed off upstairs. This time she said it quietly and remained in her seat. “I never said you had to give me a blow job Kate.” I said smiling, “I said if you need a clean bra you come down and show me your naked tits. If you need clean panties you show me your naked cunt.” Like all women she hated the ‘C’ word and flushed. 'Have patience big fetish boy' saying this she disconnected the phone. Someone removed them during the night. And as I thought back about the afternoon, I couldn’t ever remember Irma smiling that much ever before. I also tried not to tell you japanese about me getting finger-fucked by Freddy. “You drowned me when you came, Miss Daisy.” “Las's putrid cum,” I painted, sucking in a deep breath. “No,” he said quietly. "Suck it..." They’re prideful, stupid, weak and jealous.” If I tried anything else and Kelly didn't want it, I'd get my ass hung by our parents just for trying and destroy the relationship we had built. Until finally Clayton’s balls come to rest on the boy. asian My thumb rubbed against her clit, making her quiver. She began shaking her massive tits from side to side. Her legs shifted. One of the flight attendants had to bribe her with liquor so that she wouldn't make the passengers throw up. She had Chi-Chi amateur put her fingers Hardcore in it. “No, no, not with her,” he said.”