.. Her three sons want to impress her. They each go out in search for the perfect gift.The first one, Frank, finds and buys a Swiss Chalet up on a mou...tain top. He sends her pictures and descriptions in her birthday card.The second son, George, orders her a brand new multi-million dollar Lamborghini with all the bells and whistles to be delivered on her birthday. He sends concept pictures and descriptions in her birthday card.The third son, Jack, wants something completely unique and searches. Sherri reached for it and picking it up started to drink. She was humiliated, but she felt arousal growing. This was fucking humiliating, and Robert was watching her, and she was getting aroused. What was wrong with her.Sherri felt dirty, and she was starting to like it. She knelt there and waited for more food."Slave, I'm considering your kneeling perhaps changing you to a more standardized position. The general standard is knees further apart, and palms up on your thighs. Otherwise, you are. She gobbled away hungrily, and as she did, her breasts rippled like a pool of fleshy heaven. Under the table, her warm bare leg rubbed slightly against mine, and I couldn’t but think it had to be on purpose.“So,” I had to break the silence before I jizzed myself. “What are you doing for New Year’s?”“Eh,” she shrugged, “Mom and Dad are making me stay home, ‘cause a big party got busted last year and a bunch of my friends were arrested. They don’t trust anybody now, so I can’t do shit. . At least I had the rest of the week to do that at my leisure, a block of days to work on my new home and make it my own. I went down the hallway and poked my head out the front door, waving off the removalists. I glanced up and down the street, taking in my new surrounds. It was a quiet neighbourhood. I could see a few children playing basketball together at the end of the cul-de-sac, some doors down there were two neighbours chatting over their shared fence, and at the opening of the street I.