"She continued to pout as if he had offended her. "Please, Master, it is necessary that I perform these ablutions on you... otherwise, if it were disc...vered that I did not, I would have to be beaten." What?" Paul gaped at her. "Well... we just won't tell anyone, will we... ?" Oh, I must tell. I cannot lie. If I was ever found in a lie, my breasts would be branded."Paul stared at her in utter disbelief, but the look of innocence in her eyes told him she was speaking the truth. He nodded that he. I had thought about this before, whether to say yes or not, how it might go. Finally, in a moment of brazen adventure, I type, "sure. where and when?" He directed me to a local bar that would be quiet, and in 2 hours I was standing in front of it, pushing the door that would change my life forever. He was sitting to one side of the bar, with a few other people strewn about, chatting quietly. He was a large man, overweight, with short read hair and goatee. I sat next to Alan and we. I reached down, took her wrist and put her hand on my cock. OMG, I thought I would explode! She immediately took her hand away and looked at me. "I'm your mother," she said. "We can't do that now that you're grown up." "Please, Mom. Just touch it for me." "NO! You're my son and I'm your mother!" "Please," I said as I once again put her hand on my cock. "Please." Ok, but just for a second," she said as she rubbed her fingernails up the front of my cock. And then wrapped her. A blue one. I had white ones too but they were forday shifts by my reckoning. Linda was dressed similarly. Virtuallyidentically.I liked that. Not for some sort of OCD matchy matchy co-ordination thingbut so that, as had happened several hours ago, when we rolled up to atin pot hospital in the middle of nowhere to save the day, and save thebaby, we were indistinguishable.Who was the Doctor and who was the nurse? There was no way of knowingunless we told them. And sometimes we didn't. There were.