See if you can make his cock stiffer." So that is exactly what she did, throughly exploring my mouth. While we were kissing I put my hand between her ...egs and gently stroked her kitty. Sissy took hold of my rod and gently started jacking me. Candy began rubbing my balls. Sissy then pulled the gusset of Candy's panties aside. " Now let him lift you up. You're so tiny and light he should lift you right up." Sissy "accidently" slid her finger into Candy's cunt and said " She is so ready. Go on and. He went on, "You remember that buried murder-suicide thing we talked about?" You think he'd somehow trigger them all and they'd do it themselves." Allison said. It was a statement, not a question. "Then if it ever came out they could say it was him and they didn't know about it, which technically they don't, but they would before it happened." Unless?" Bob asked."Unless," I cut in. "Unless it's automatic if anything happens to him. Fuck ... me! I am so screwed." I dropped my head into my hands. The rest of the evening was spent tryingto hide my boner.I was a little drunk when I went to my room, My mom followed me and told me goodnight.I was a little worried that I did something wrong when she whispered in my ear " I will see you in the morning" I knew exactly what to expect.I had a little trouble sleeping but next thing I knew it was morning,I was laying with my back to the door when I felt someone sit on the edge of the bed of course I knew it was my mommy.I slowly rolled over and. If onlythey knew. My corner standing would then wait until we got home.Sometimes Mistress would rent me out to Her friends or friends of Herfriends. Mostly as a maid, but sometimes as a sex slave. Usually justfor the afternoon, but sometime over night or over the weekend.Occasionally She would take me to a hotel lounge and make whore my assfor the night. Not that Mistress Beverly needed the money. She did it toexercise Her control over me. To show the world of Her control over me.And She.