Then grabs something from her underwear drawer. She lifted it up to her neck, I couldn’t see at first. A dog collar! Mom was putting on a dirty dog ...ollar! She held the leash in one hand and a vibrating dildo in her other as she walked to the bed. She hooked the leash on one of the bed posts and climbed up. Mom got to her hands and knees. Practically looking right at me. Her beautiful tits dangling down. She pulled back so the leash was taut, but not strangling her. As if someone held it. She. "Now, for the future, you have two options," she said. "I'm sure yourmom has a gynecologist whom she uses, and you are more than welcome togo to her too. Or, you are more than welcome to come back here.Whatever makes you feel the most comfortable is fine with me." Thank you," I replied. "I'll keep that in mind." I honestly had noidea what I would do in the future. This wasn't something that I hadever considered before."There's just one more thing, if you feel up to it," she said. I'm sureI must. I had to put my hands on Dave’s shoulders and push him back, looking him up and down in an appreciative way: “You look in a very good shape, the gym is definitely doing wonders, I see.” “Thank you,” he said, “and yes, working out is helping me a lot; also at releasing some pressure.” I couldn’t help hearing a hint in his words that maybe wasn’t there. “What about you?” he went on, his eyes running down my figure and back up. “Oh, just trying to stay fit and avoid having to see doctors, I. "Oh yes. MUCH happier." Naked at the foot of my bed?" He stood and began to walk towards his room. "That's like some weird stuff, right there."As Stan stripped off his clothes in his bedroom, Freckles jumped up on the bed. "Well Freckles, she's not a doll. She's a freaking green-skinned Orion slave girl or something ... or one of Mudd's women." He shook his head. "Who does that make me? Kirk or Mudd?"She peeked her head in around his open door. "What time do you like to get up, Stan?"Stan.