Was it right? Of course it wasn’t. And FYI, the prevention of non-intrusive trade arguably did more damage than any taxation measures. If you wanted to be a blacksmith in the Thirteen Colonies, you had to jump through hoops just to Cock Sucking make and sell your own freaking products.” “I don’t think trading restrictions were as important as you’re making them out to be.” Mr. Baker replied. “Well, that’s fine. It’s okay to be wrong.” Nicole sarcastically quipped, staring her dad down as she drank from her glass of water passive-aggressively. “Is dinner always like this?” I asked Mrs. Baker. I feel like Nicole would have a field day in Mr. Anton’s class. I didn’t doggy style even know how we got here. Things started off with an innocent discussion about movies, and then somehow they got to talking about some playwright named Moliere, then boom, the Revolution. I mean hey, why not. It’s not like I wanted to ever leave history class. “Not always.” Mrs. Baker dryly responded. “When Nicole gets an idea in asian her head, it’s hard to convince her otherwise.” “Why are you trying to exotic convince me though? I’m right!” Nicole protested. This was one hell of an introduction to dinner at the Baker household. I wasn’t sure whether I wanted this to become a more regular thing or not, but hey, whatever made them more comfortable with me, I guess. “Do you want me to get the dishes?” I offered. “Don’t be stupid, you’re the guest.” Nicole snapped at me, standing up and gathering the plates near her. “Nicole! Don’t be rude!” Mrs. Baker barked. “Nah, he’s a big boy. He can handle it.” Nicole retorted, winking at me as she walked away with the plates. “Is she like this with you often?” Mr. Baker asked me, almost surveying me like he needed to know how mad at Nicole he should have been. “Nah, we just like kidding around with each other.” I diplomatically answered. “I don’t mind, really.” “Wow, can you believe this guy?” japanese Nicole asked the table, reaching in front of me to grab my plate. “Can you say, ‘whipped?’” “Nicole!” Mrs. Baker interjected. “I’m just horsing around, mom. Relax. Besides, who cares who’s more dominant with us two? Do you not care about female empowerment, mommy? Are you saying I should be completely subservient to him?” I never really asked what that word meant, but I could figure it out. “You should at least show him some respect while he’s having dinner under our roof for the first time.” Mr. Baker ordered. “Enh, doesn’t seem that celebratory.” Nicole remarked, going around to the other end of the table. “Besides, he’s eaten here a lot of times before, just not dinner.” She gave me a wink that only I could see, making me blush and look to the floor. “You’re not eating chips in the bed again, are you? Amy gripped the sink with all her might and continued to rub her aching clit, as she was brutally sodomized. Well about an hour in after we all had ate and had some praise and worship. Who is she now? Daisy continued to try and tug away from him and made frustrated noises as he led her into the building. 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