.. at least, I didn't show it.From the rear mirror I could see that she was about to start challenging me when I stopped the car. I could see her mout... open and close and then open again. In a way I could understand her, because the area and the structures still had some effect on me, too, and I had been here for more than eight months. The ravine was not that deep or wide, but it was long and steep. The structure we were building certainly was something different. Even though strong. Maybe it was time to move away."Your breakfast is getting cold, Klaatu," his mom said."It's cold cereal anyway, Mom. I haven't even poured the milk yet." That's right. I forgot." Betsy Smith giggled nervously. "You seem awfully upset this morning, Klaatu. Well, I can't blame you. It's not every day you wake up to find your very own mother in bed and having her way with you. Believe me; I sure would be upset too if I woke up to discover my mother having her way with me and she didn't even ask me. Anyways, diary, when I came home I heard them... golly, Aunt Annette sure talks dirty. She used the f word and a lotta others, too. He was on top of her and his bare bottom was going up and down and she had her legs in the air and she was grunting and wriggling and, if I didn't know it was supposed to be fun, I'da thought she was bein hurt. After, when he got off her, I couldn't believe how big his thing was. Must be most a foot long. Like my arm, sorta. They talked about me, too. I think he. Master it is your right alone to decide if and whenI cum. Your sissy apologises and asks for correction." Good girl," Jessica he said patting my head. "I know that you are such ahorny sissy slave desperate to cum but you are my slave so will followthe rules. I will address this tonight."Flipping me over and pulling me close he kissed me deep and passionatelyfor what seemed like forever. Then before I realised what had happened Iwas flipped again ass in the air for my morning fucking. Master was.