Con inplantes anal Karen looked like she was going to need EMS, like she would stroke out as her eyes narrowed.
“You little…,” She bit it off. “Let me speak the manager,” Karen demanded.
Robbie stepped forward looking like he had rather been stabbed in the balls that deal with Karen. To me, the madder she got the more I thought what my dad had told me a few months ago about angry women.
Con inplantes anal Mom had been being kind of bitchy for a few days to all of us. I had come home from practice and heard mom snap at dad in the kitchen, then it got suddenly quite I walked into the kitchen to see what no one should ever see. Dad had mom bent over the table, pounding her. I turned and ran out of the house. Yeah, I knew my mom and dad had sex, but I did not need to see it.
A few days later, after trying to avoid them both, dad caught me sneaking into the kitchen for food. I had been avoiding dinner since the incident.
Con inplantes anal “Son.”
I was bent over, head in the fridge, and I jumped hearing dad’s voice.
“Son, sometimes when a woman is bitchy you just got to give her attitude a little adjustment.”
I was just staring at my dad who had a smile on his face.
“Not all the time, you have to learn the difference. You know what I’m saying?”
I nodded, even though I did not understand what he meant.
“I hate that you had to see that, but a man has to learn; sometimes when a woman is bitchy, she needs cock.”
I suddenly lost my appetite and tried to walk away.
“Travis look at me.”
I did.
Con inplantes anal “Some day you will be faced with it, so you need to know it. Let her get all riled up then give it to her. Notice your mom has been as pleasant as spring shower since that day?”
I nodded again.
“Good. Now I expect to see you at dinner tomorrow night. Your mother feels shamed at what you saw. I need you to make her understand that you do not shame her. Do I make myself clear?”
