Eventually, I became proud of my enervation and the fact that my grip is not sufficient even to lift a small glass of water to my lips in one hand.At ...irst I had chores to do around the house, girl-type chores. Like helping with cooking meals and cleaning the house and Dot began to teach me to sew. But as time went on, I was relieved of my duties. "Your job is to look pretty," Dot/Dolly would tell me when I tried to help. My increasing weakness seemed to please my kindly captors and sometimes I. Finally pulling out of me and guiding me to one of the glass doors that had a curtain covering it.I pulled mom's legs, sliding her onto the floor. I spread her legs as far as I could then just put the head of my dick against her clit and stayed there.Mom was talking real quick now. Oh baby, push it in, oh please push it in and fuck me. But I just stayed where I was and aske her to not stop the story.He had me against the curtain with my back to him. My skirt was up over my ass and two of his. And collar bone are as I gently pull town your blouse and noticed that your breast are free and I lick and kiss and suck on your nipples.. I can feel your goosebumps on your skin because of my terrific tongue.. as u rub my sexy bald head with the tip of your nails from the back of my neck to the back end top of my head. I start to tingle a little in my pants so I give myself a nice squeeze..Mmmmm dammm... Then u I sit u down on the edge of the bed in the Presidential suite of ours on the Top. Me, with the recent windfall, he and his wife, with the money from their previous home sale up north.The realtor the company provided, found two large houses in a great neighborhood, side by side. The contractor had completely renovated these old mansions. They both had two car garages, with new floors, modern Air conditioning, new appliances, even solar panels. The places were expected to fetch almost a million dollars each in the "Old Days". But now in default, they were bank owned. The bank.