.. mmm..." she whispered as she fingered herself with one hand and reached behind her with the other to take off her bra. When it fell off, she flung ...t aside and her hand immediately rolled her nipples around. They hardened almost as fast as my dick had when she started the show, and then she began to pull on them. Every wave her body made her tits responded with a little after-shock, and then my dick followed with a jump. Her right hand down at her pussy withdrew itself and was brought up to. An alcoholic, man-hungry slut. But she was my mother, so when she went on a bender it was my job to make sure she found her way home, even when she didn't remember how she got there.That night, I drove around to her usual haunts, checking the places I had found her before and sure enough, I found her on one of her favorite park benches at the far end of the city park under a tall maple tree. She had finished off her bottle of vodka (how much she had in it when she started was anybody's guess). They were also able to supply me with a tiny grinder that was battery powered and could cut through the toughest steel. I wanted that in case I had to escape from chains.Just after noon, two thugs came in to escort me to the torture chamber. To my surprise, they did not try to strip me first. I was curious because I had never seen a real torture chamber, and I went along quietly with them. Each man grabbed me by my upper arm and almost carried me to the designated chamber. It was damned hot in. “I can’t do it. I don’t save enough pot to do that,” I said. “I can give her contact information to my supplier, but I don’t expect he will supply her her either. The best thing you can tell her is that I can’t get enough to supply her needs.”“She is willing to pass your entrance exam,” Ester said.“If you went that far with her, then you must trust her,” I said. “Ester if you are trying to get my boss busted, you are going to get seriously dead. Dead women, not only don’t tell lies, they also.