He said he would be right back as he walked into his room.I examined his apartment and was a bit surprised to find the place quite neat. He had a big ...0 inch flat screen. "Probably stolen" I thought to myself. He had all the gaming systems and a kick ass computer. I also saw this strange long table with a hole for your head and a place for each of your feet.I turned around and I think my jaw dropped to the floor at the sight of my kidnapper completely naked. Saying he was buff was an. Look at you-what are you wearing right now? Tell me!" I am wearing a nightgown, but you made me wear it!"Susan said as she stood up, "Look at me, what am I wearing?"Corene answered, "A shirt and jeans, so what does that have to do with anything. You worn that stuff before."Susan answered, "I know I have worn this before, but the jeans are pants and I am going to be the only one wearing the pants in this family. You are going to be wearing a skirt or dress or gown. Do you understand?" No, I want. She never talked openly about it, about anything else either. For instance, how had she become so good at it? Apparently, her former husband didn’t want anything else. Was it my imagination or was there a secret life of Betty? I never knew.But all that fake former gym instructor line was none of my business. She was really good at it, that’s all that mattered. I had to keep my eyes wide open to make sure it was vulgar Betty and not a Thai pro who was handling my cock. She provided a variety of. My cock was getting harder the more she kissed me. "I knew this wasn't right". I felt embarrassed. I knew she could feel my hard young cock nudging between her legs. I pushed her away abruptly."Darling! What is wrong?" Nothing Mum," I said as I turned my back to her and left the room.I spent the rest of the day worried that I had offended her. What was I going to do? I love my mother and I shouldn't feel this way about her, but I did. I wanted all of my mother's love. I had what those men had,.