She may not have known it, but she got her revenge on me: just before removing and handing me the last items, the girl added "of course, now these are...out of their packets, you can try them for yourself - or even wear them home if you like?"I silently cursed the poor pained girl, though no doubt she thought she was just being helpful to a kinky customer with an odd request, but forced a fake smile to my lips and thanked her for the 'kind' offer and took both items from her. Blushing furiously. “Holy shit, Lisa. Your hand is cold. You’ll freeze him.”She laughed and trotted ahead of Bo, now into the spirit of their bare-assed romp. She ran far enough to find a pristine snow bank that looked like a mountain of fine sugar. Lisa fell on her back into the white mound and made a snow angel with her arms. Her coat separated. Bo had a hankering to snap off another picture, but that might frost his wife’s randy mood.The moon was at its zenith, the light soft on Lisa’s features, and her white. I deserved to be punished for denying who I was. Juana, with Clint’s help, set me free.The door creaked open.Tonya stood there, her face still pale. She stared at me, the hem of her pink skirt an inch above her knees shifting as she trembled. She studied me, her chest rising and falling as she breathed. Green eyes bored into me.“This is real? It’s not a trick?”“Not a trick,” I answered. “I am so sorry. I was just taking out my own demons on you.” Tears fell down my cheeks. How could I have lied. "Ok Slutty Susan and what are you going to call me in private?" I enquired."Oh of course there is only one thing I can call you, Master Ray!" she declared.So it was set; around anyone else it was strictly mother and son and in privacy of our own company it would be slutty Susan and Master Ray. Soon Susan was breathing slow and deep in a pleasant sleep as I trying to make sense of everything was much longer in getting off to sleep and ended up cuddled up against my mum's back as I finally.