<div class="floatleft">(http://i672.photobucket.com/albums/vv86/baybarbie8/audrey_bitoni_005.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Janice Redwood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Redwood family car, On the road to the Resort<br/><strong>Tag:</strong><em>James</em>(King Serperior),<em>Dakota</em>(Rave), and<em>Alexis Redwood</em>(Vaulera)<br/><br/>Janice heaved her luggage into the back storage compartment and leaned against the vehicle with a huff.  If she were having sex, the woman would be at it for hours.  Hauling luggage, she gave out after a few feet.  Her body was an enigma.  The woman brushed an errant strand of hair from her face and stopped by the rear passenger side on her way to her seat.  She leaned in to kiss Alexis, grabbing her daughter tight.  Her tongue danced within the girl's mouth happily before pulling away.  Still holding the girl, the mother looked into her eyes.<strong>"I love you."</strong>The gesture was the norm for the Redwood household.  It elicited a large grin from the girl, warming to her mother's touch.<br/><br/>Janice slid into the front passenger seat and quickly located her collar.  She put it on and locked the buckle into place, breathing a sigh of relief.  She loved wearing her collar.  It was like a burden being lifted from her shoulders each time she reached up and touched the studs at her throat.  Even more than just finding the lost item, the happiness of knowing that she belonged to her husband was exhilarating.  With that little symbol, he promised to watch over her and take care of absolutely everything.  In return, she was the perfect submissive wife.  Janice did every single thing asked of her, and promptly.  The fact that most of his orders were sexual in nature helped a great deal.<br/><br/>Looking over at the man as he pulled off, she slid her left hand over his muscled thigh.  He looked fantastic in his khaki pants.  She could never sit idly beside him without thinking of the things she'd like to do.  Further than just being submissive, Janice worshiped her Master's cock.  She begged him for it every day, to suck and love on.  It was like her special toy.  Even now, her hand brushed James' crotch.  She bit her lip and looked over at him as he turned onto the highway.<br/><br/><strong>"Sir? May I have it now? Please?"</strong>She waited for his permission, hoping him driving wouldn't hinder his choice.  Janice knew Dakota and Alexis could hear her.  They knew all about the relationship their parents shared.  It was explained to them early on so James and Janice could be open, at least in their own home.