It is time to go home and check on the rib roast, and Bunny?” “Yes, Johnny” I never want to hear that kind of bullshit, from you ever again. Do I make myself clear?” She pussy looked into his eyes and realized this was the first time since they had been together; he set limits with her. “Yes, Johnny,” and she hugged him and kissed his cheek; surrendering to him. When they returned home, Rachael went upstairs to dress for the candlelight dinner while John helped by setting the kitchen table. All the silverware, dishes, and glasses were matching now. She returned wearing a pale green summer dress with lace trim, and Rachael had put her red auburn hair up in an elegant French twist. “Rachael, your hair, you look ravishing, and where did you get that dress?” John asked, surprised, and thinking she heard everything when he thought she was sleeping, “Did you purchase it today to surprise me.” “It was my mother’s dress, sweetheart; Mom was wearing it when she first met my Dad. She was spending the afternoon in the Savannah Botanical Gardens with her sister, my Aunt Mary. This dress has been in my hope chest for years. I’ve never worn it and was saving it for a special occasion”, she said taking the rib roast out of the oven to rest. “I was angry with you, Johnny, and I needed to get away to think past my anger when we should have talked it out like we always do. You turned me down, and I was hurt and frustrated. That got me to thinking. It was me who was being unreasonable. You’re so reasonable most of the time; it’s almost annoying. I went shopping and decided to make a special dinner for us.” “Is that shaved it, Bunny? “You’re sure there’s nothing else?” He asked, putting his arms around her waist and kissing her cheek, “Did japanese I tell you how lovely you look?” “Should there be something else?” she asked, looking into his warm blue eyes; and noticing he was smiling with his precious dimples showing. “I did mention surprises. I bought you six pair of the thick merino wool socks you like to wear, and some for me. I found a luxurious, virgin fetish wool scarlet red Mackinaw coat with a detachable hood. It was on sale, 40% off.” “Anything else, Bunny?” he asked, “Those are very reasonable purchases. What you need now are soft woolen mittens; woolen mittens for my little Bunny kitten.” “Very cute. You can take me shopping tomorrow to buy warm wool mittens for your little Bunny kitten. I still need a winter hat and scarf. Red and green are Christmas colors, and I’m thinking green. Cashmere is soft, and you can buy them too keep me toasty warm if I get caught in a snowstorm.” “Are we negotiating, he?” He asked, kissing and nuzzling her neck. “Of asian course we are, dimples because that is what reasonable people do. I bought two pairs of Sorel Pac boots with second wool felt liner for each. One pair is for you.” They had a cozy romantic dinner, and after John held her close, and they danced to soft, slow, music in the kitchen until Rachel took his hand and they went to their bedroom, and her first adventure there. You smile at me and roll over presenting your beautiful ass to me. You know how much I love your ass and when you catch me staring at it you give it a little wiggle. John and Diane just stand there watching intently. You made me cum fetish so hard, I’ve got to clean up before someone comes,” then I giggled, realising what I had said. So, I must ask, asian what the heck is going on?” She asked me. Mays scenes were all quickly becoming overloaded. Too small for a wolf.” “Yes baby, yes Brooke, YES!” David called out as he started to cum in his daughter’s amazingly tight hole. He was obviously playing along with the game, not sitting there overtly watching me, pussy but biding his time to see what was going to happen. Finally, she could keep silent no longer. When Armin had helped her down from the statue, many of the satyrs were settling for the shaved night, each grabbing a slave if they could. How much japanese she wanted to be gripped in those arms, to be held close to this perfect specimen of a man and have him embrace her and then feel his tongue on her nipples again. “Have you seen his dick?” She asked making me grin. He gently places his hand on the side of my face as his lips work their way up to mine. Balancing his efforts, he rubbed his shaft back and forth across both of her small breasts, making her buds fully erect. “Marge….. “Yep,” my daughter, Valerie, said, a naughty twinkle in her eyes. Lizzie yelled.