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You need to stand up to him.
Nathan is a bully, and bullies thrive off of fear.
I'm not afraid of him.
I'm really not afraid of anyone.
Honey, I know you're not afraid of him.
It just sounds like you're ignoring the problem rather than facing him head on.
He's just like a child, you know, looking for attention.
Ignore him, he'll eventually get bored and move on.
At least that's what my stepmom would say.
She's wrong.
Dead wrong.
If you keep ignoring him, he'll just think he has full reign to walk all over
you.
I just don't get it. Like, what's the point?
Like, what the hell does he want from me?
I hear the guys at work. They love it when he chimes in.
The way that they laugh.
Nothing's more humiliating than being laughed at.
I'd never laugh.
Never.
I mean, maybe they're uncomfortable.
He is the boss's son. Like, what are they supposed to do?
Oh, my God, your boss.
You need to tell him about Nathan's behavior.
Yeah. He knows.
Yeah.
Sometimes he's the one that laughs the loudest.
Jesus. Yeah.
Well, anyone with sense knows that name -calling is completely juvenile.
If anything, it makes him look pathetic, not you.
Yeah.
Do you think so?
I don't know.
I'm so mad at you, girl.
You're my man.
You're the most masculine, intelligent, dashing gentleman in my eyes.
I'm so fortunate to call you my boy.
Oh, fuck.
You're gonna tell me you live here?
You can't just walk into my house.
It's freaking illegal.
Chill the fuck out and sit down, okay?
I'm not here for you. I'm here for my shades.
Your shade?
Shade, sunglasses, dumbass. I left them on you all in the night, damn.
Oh, well, hello. What's your name?
Get out!
Get out now!
Nah, I'm not leaving. I was invited.
Why are you laughing?
Will, I'm not laughing at you. I just can't fucking believe it. You know, in a
river in Egypt, even your girlfriend sees what kind of pussy you are.
Take a stand, Will.
Perk up, little Willie. You don't want to look like a fool with some hot tits
over here.
Looks like she wants a show, though.
Stop talking to her, and I'm not going to fight you.
Nathan, remember what we talked about. Lucy, shut the fuck up!
I'm sorry.
What's going on, Will?
Oh, hey.
Will didn't say he was going to have people over.
Hello.
Nathan Bronson. Oh, um... Corey, I'm... Will...
Chuck. Chuck. He's my dad. Oh, so you work with Will? Yeah, yeah. We work with
Will. He's giving us a lot of laughs.
Oh, really?
So how long have you been working at the Bronson Manufacturing? I know a couple
guys at the loading docks.
Yeah, I know you do.
Oh, okay. Well, I'm just going to put these groceries away, and the
vacuum's going to melt, so...
William, okay?
You wouldn't happen to know why my son and his girlfriend were arguing, would
you?
Your guess is as good as mine.
They seemed really upset.
A little love or quarrel.
I'm sure they'll be fine.
You wouldn't happen to have been the reason my son and his girlfriend are
a little argument, would you? Me?
No, no, no.
I'm a lover, not a fighter.
Cute.
Well, why don't I just have William give you a call when he gets back?
God knows how long he's going to be.
Actually, I'm here for you.
What?
See you guys at my dad's and the guys at work. Tell me that you're a real party
girl.
what you're talking about.
Well, little Bertie told me that you decided to go to my father's work last
Friday just as they were closing to beg for your son's job back.
We had a discussion, yes. Your father's understanding.
He's a kind man.
Rational.
He knows that William's an asset to the company and I bet that...
One day, get a promotion.
I bet.
How many loaders loads are you going to take to make that exchange happen?
I think it's time for you to leave.
Okay.
I was going to invite you to the premiere of your amazing new feature
though. You know, you're quite an actress.
Who do you think you are?
You need to leave now.
Wait. Wait.
I want to see it.
I need to know what you have on me.
No, no, no. I understand why I'm not welcome.
And you have a lovely day, and I'm so sorry for the intrusion.
Just stop.
Stop.
Please.
I'm the one that should be apologizing.
I'm sorry.
Forgive me.
Tell me what you want.
A little friendly conversation.
Maybe a play -by -play.
The star herself.
I've just been studying this movie.
Watched it like seven times by now.
And your performance is just amazing.
Your flexibility rivals most athletes.
I've always wondered how such a small woman can take more math with
cogs like that.
Not a hole in the field.
You're my son's age.
You're young.
You don't know how easy it is to make mistakes.
I'm married.
My husband is a good man.
He doesn't know anything about this. And to be honest, I was not thinking
about the pain it could cause my family.
I'm just doing this for my son.
What are you doing to your son when you're begging one by one for more,
more?
Uh, yes.
No, no.
No, of course not.
Mrs. Chase, I don't mean to pry, but I've studied this movie, and I saw
your body just trembling with pleasure, and your eyes... You
see,
this all started when William told me that your dad was going to be laying off
folks.
He's new. He would have been the first one to go.
He still lives at home.
He really enjoys his job and the generous wages that he gets.
move out of the house and get a place with his girlfriend, get married soon,
start a family.
I mean, William was a late bloomer and I'm seriously surprised he's even in a
serious relationship.
Well, she's a beautiful girl and he's definitely married above the station.
Well, I wouldn't say that.
I mean, he's a kind kid. He's a sensitive kid.
If he were to get fired from his job, it would take a long time for him to get
up on his feet.
And I worry about him.
And I'm sure a beautiful woman like you just cannot wait for the birds to leave
the nest.
Actually, William and I are close.
Now, his father wanted him to move out of the house when he turned 18.
It's been a matter of... contention between the two of us.
I'd be okay with William just staying for as long as he'd like.
But his father says I infantilize him.
Don't even know why I'm telling you all this. It's none of your
business.
I'm sorry. Your eyes killed the cat. But thank you so much for your hospitality.
I'll see myself out, okay? Wait a second.
Um...
Film that, and who else has the tape?
I'm actually kind of proud of this.
I actually took all the security cam footage and spliced it together to put a
little zoom in here, a little there.
Looks kind of cinematic, don't you think?
Can you assure me that you and I are the only ones that have seen this?
Affirmative. But please don't ask me to delete it. I'm doing it far too much.
But I am surprised that you are saying you did it all for him.
But, hell, I've never seen someone so blissfully happy, body
contorting, different decisions, and, I gotta say, watching the cum spill out of
your pussy while you just begged for more and more and go harder. It's
I don't know what I would...
Sometimes,
there are times when your body just overrides logic.
I just wasn't strong enough to resist.
Resist your fantasy, you mean?
Because no one forced you into this?
I walked in there with a trench coat and my
lingerie. I was planning on...
seducing your father alone.
I knew it was wrong. I was just doing it for... You were doing it for William.
Yes, yes. Go on.
Yes and no.
A part of me was doing it for me.
You see, it's just when you've been married for so long like I have,
you seek out adventure.
And it is no secret that your father's a playboy with a fondness for
blondes. And I thought he would be easy to persuade.
You don't know my father?
Yes.
He refused me.
I felt so humiliated and vulnerable.
He was walking me out of his office.
Out to the loading docks, and there were four strong, young, handsome men there
working. He asked me to show the men what I had just
shown him.
My mind was screaming no, but my body just
resisted all logic, and I found myself removing my trench coat.
Taking my bra off, my panties, exposing myself to the men.
So vulnerable.
I didn't even know, standing there naked with my stockings on,
if the men would find me attractive, desirable.
And all they did was cheer me on.
They cheered me on. I felt young, desirable, and
it's been so long since I've felt that way.
I think I know what happened next.
You enjoyed yourself, didn't you?
There's nothing wrong with an elegant woman enjoying a cock.
Or four cocks.
I'm just sad that I left early, because I could have been number five.
I need to keep what I did a secret. Do you understand
me, Nathan? I do wonder why Dad didn't join in. It was quite puzzling.
If it was up to me, I would have kept you all to myself.
Just like your original plan.
That would have been perfect for me, but that's the thing.
It wasn't perfect for you.
I wasn't thinking.
I don't know.
Was it the adrenaline?
Primal lust? I don't know what came over me.
So my dad said to remove your clothes.
You felt powerless there, right?
No, I felt vulnerable. I knew I could leave.
And he probably deserved a slap in the face.
But the feeling.
The feeling of being so vulnerable in front of all those young...
Strong men.
Take off your top.
Excuse me?
I want to see what you showed all of them.
You have the perfect tits.
I got to see them. Show them to me.
My husband could be home any minute.
My son.
Amazing taste.
It's so hard, and my dick's gonna pop through my jeans.
Put the thin colors, your perfect little nipples.
Do it just like your movie.
Yeah.
Oh, fuck yes.
Fuck.
Is it okay if I play with that pink pussy?
Let's go.
I'm going to show that young, hard dog my mouth.
There's something right there.
Thank you for letting me breathe.
I don't know.
Thank you.
See you.
Mom, you swore just a second ago.
Mom,
you swore. I felt it inside.
Oh, fuck.
You look so beautiful with balls in your mouth Big dick in my
mouth
Good together?
Oh, fuck.
Son, are you ready to give mommy more?
Mm -hmm.
Son, what do you want? I want you so bad, son.
What do you want, mommy?
Son?
Mm -hmm.
Oh, fuck.
Show the hard cut for me.
Do a little show for you.
Strip out of my sexy little skirt for you.
Yeah, just that skirt.
Now, let's take care of this cock.
And then let mommy sit on it.
Just like that?
That means I'm going to suck.
I don't want you clapping just yet.
I want to wake up.
I want mommy to have some fun.
I'm trying
to go after daddy first.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
I'm going to clean it off.
Get more of my juices off that cup.
That tastes pretty good.
Right from the source.
I love playing with that
knife.
It's strong.
It's so deep in my hole.
Is my boy ready to come?
They're like vibrating right here.
Stop that. Stop that. Stop that. Stop that. Stop that. Stop that.
Stop that. Stop that.
Stop that.
Oh my
god,
right there.
Oh fuck, right there.
That's what...
Did I get every drop out?
Yeah? Every last drop.
Mommy always cleans her boys.
I'll see you later.
I love you.
A lot.
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