?Why am I getting up at this time???That?s simple, George.? His mom said as she came in dressed in a green ankle length sleevelessdress and black open...toe shoes with a two inch heel. ?Women take longer to get ready for schoolthan men.? ?Mom, did you do this to me?? George asked as he walked across the room to his mirror and lookedat himself. ?Why? I was always a good boy.? ?You?ll make an even better girl.? His mother replied. ?The women in our family are witches andas long as you?re a girl. She came near me and was watching the porn with me. I asked her why are you having sex with me, she said your uncle is not satisfying these days and she knew that I have an eye on her and so without any hesitant she approached me. I was happy and delighted.She was in front of me where I can see her back and also her curvy neck. I kept kissing her neck and pressing her boobs over her maxi. She was getting hot and I moved laptop little far and got on top of her. Holding both her hands on top of. "Finding the downstairs door to the basement wasn't hard and it wasn't even locked. The basement was certainly large enough to have hosted a brewery and there were even a few large boilers that were certainly large and old enough to be part of the original vintage beer brewing equipment. Otherwise it was dark, dry and empty. We found a fairly secure and locked steel door that we guessed lead into the tunnels; it was certainly larger and wider than most doors I've seen, but the lock was vintage. ”I giggled, took his hand, and gently squeezed it. “I was intimidated too last week, but don’t let her know that, okay?”“Okay.”We walked up to the front door and I rang the doorbell. Instantly, Geoffrey opened the door. “Good evening, Geoffrey,” I said somewhat sternly.He lowered his eyes. “Good evening, Ma’am, it’s good to see you again, please come in.” He paused for a moment. “The Mistress is waiting in her library.”“Lead the way then, boy.”“Yes, Ma’am.”He walked in front of us to the wide.