I am about five foot ten, I enjoy exercise which has given me a good muscle base, but I have a slight podge around his waist that he could not seem to...shift. I have a strong chin that I usually covered with stubble and rather full cheeks that removed any ability to call my features sharp. Yet despite this I am considered to be a predator. A sexual predator with a thirst that grew by the day and is further compounded by being surrounded by girls that attracted me in every way imaginable.My. If mymom hurts me, she'll hurt Mike, and I can't let that happen."What'll she do to me? Mike asked.Nothing good.***I opened my eyes and suddenly I was back in control of my own body.Eve had moved me from the bed to the couch downstairs without mypaying any attention. At least my clothes were still on. The only badthing was that I couldn't see Terry anywhere. Allie was sitting nextto me, and some rom-com was playing on the TV."Where's Terry?" I asked."Well, Eve and I worked out a deal, so he's. And looks up shaking her head at me laughing. What is wrong with you she mouths? The poor woman cry’s out . Please master please talk to us. I look at Mia confused...She opened a cabinet door reviling a computer. She writes “ I am here. “ and hits enter. We here a voice in the room “I am here” we look at each other in amazement. The two women dropped to there knees looking into the mirror. We looked at each other puzzled. Mia types into the keyboard looking back at me smiling . The voice in the. Was Mrs. Miller watching me? Then I remembered the comment she made "Maybe I can get on your route." Now all this time I had been banging some hot chicks, and a couple of them were a year or two older and I had been thinking about going after some vintage poon. But the vintage pussy I was envisioning was some my buddy's moms. Mrs. Miller was older than that. That night I had the most amazing wet dream staring Mrs. Miller. I mean she is not hot by any stretch but in this dream she was a good.