I slid across the leather seat towards him, and reached out to touch his knee. I touched it gently, and started to caress him with my finger, slowly a...ound the knee and then along his inner thigh. He wriggled and very purposefully opened his knees wider apart. I reached for his zip, and slowly played with his swelling cock through the rough cotton oh his pants, then I undid his belt and zip, and reached into his pants. He wasn’t wearing underpants, and his cock felt warm and hard. I gently. “You did not really give a lot of notice, generally notice for these types of things are needed.” “Yeah, I know,” he said in a quiet voice, almost as if he was sorry. “We knew that we were rushing, but we just did not want to have a long drawn out engagement.” “Whatever works best for you,” I spoke softly, choking back tears, though you could hear the thick amount of sadness in my voice. “Abby,” Henry spoke, as he moved to sit next to me and put his arm around my should. My body tried to pull. For thosewho don't know, Peter was the first member of our little club. I ampleased to announce that as of today the poor darling has been inpermanent chastity for a full year."As she announced this, Mistress Eleanor turned and stroked the poorlad's face with one satin gloved hand, a smile playing on her lips. "Thelittle sissy has become so frustrated that I have to keep his handssecured to prevent him from playing with himself, he is just sodesperate to make spurties, aren't you darling?" The. It had been a hard fight but she had won and done all she could for her son. It was up to him now.It wasn't always bad. She remembered a lot of good times that they had shared. When her husband James was around, there was a lot of joy and good times in the house. James was one of those few precious men who was both a good father and a good husband. He provided well for the family and he took care of her needs as well.But when Timothy their son was only thirteen years old, James was killed by a.