Two months later pov I walked in the house after school. I didn’t hear the normal sounds of family life. What I heard instead was the sounds of someone getting hit with a belt, Rhett screaming, and Joy yelling at him. Rhett screamed, “You’re killing me, Mother! Please Hardcore stop!” “Don’t call me Mother you damned faggot!” Joy said to him. I ran upstairs hearing the commotion. I walked in Rhett’s bedroom to see him naked and Joy swinging blonde at him with the belt. He was trying his best to avoid it, but she had clearly hit him several times. He was bleeding, bruised, and crying. Upon blowjob seeing me, Joy turned to me swinging the belt. “And you! You’re a pervert, too! You’re probably the one that turned my little boy! As she swung at me I let the belt hit me, grabbed it, yanked it from her hands, reached up, grabbed her by the neck and threw her on the bed. I then used the belt to bind her hands, rolled her over, and screamed… “WHAT IN THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE YOU GOD DAMNED BITCH!” She was reduced to tears by my use of force and was mumbling but was mostly undeterred. “How… how dare you… lay a hand on me… you filthy” she bigass stuttered. I punched her in the mouth causing her to bleed and stunning her. Her skin burned as they stretched her body taut in midair. "Well, he is." She waved her hands towards the engorged member pulsing between his legs. They tasted so amazing. She brought him his coffee and kissed him on blowjob his head, then went back to Hardcore bigass finish his breakfast. Her face and and neck redden as I tighten the stockings. “Hey.” She smiled back. “You know what I find helps me think.” Cindy sucked in her breath at her mother’s touch. Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphine and I was just out of my mind with silliness. Then pov she blonde was running out of the hole in the ground. I sat in on the morning briefing with Daryl then retired to my office to prepare for my budget meeting with the City Council. The bounty hunter sings to herself while she washes. Jim could see a bit of a sparkle in his wife's eyes. “Christmas Eve, Kate said she wanted to give Kyle her virginity to him. I had that chance and didn't edit obedience into them. “Ohhh...you holding me cock...fanksh” he slurred. The young woman couldn't fathom what had possessed the little ball of bolts to burst in on her in the bathroom. You’re worried? His right hand rested on her firm ass.