John saw Aya’s smile widen and he could tell she was giggling, but there was no sound? It was like the “mute” button on the computer in his drea... had been clicked. Still Aya was so sexy he ran for all he was worth and his heart began to pound in anticipation of reaching her, of reaching the girl of his dreams. Suddenly Aya’s mother appeared hovering in front of John like a shimmering mirage, but a mirage with physical substance, a menacing vision of female fortitude. His mind was truly fucking. "You like my tits?"He bent his head and started sucking on my nipples. I could feel the roughness of his beard against my breasts as he grabbed my ass and sucked on my tits. I reached down and gave his erect cock a squeeze near the base and he moaned in pleasure. Fuck! His cock was nice and hard! My mouth began to water.I sank to my knees and ran my hands all over his strong legs, his dick near my mouth. I suddenly thought of my ex wife. I knew that right now she was in the strip club across. That is really nice of you to say that." To tell the truth... ," said Rachael, blushing furiously, " ... if I was a guy or a girl who liked girls, I would be all over you." Brandi really didn't know what to say. What her Mom had just told was a huge surprise to her. "I guess the reason I really don't want to go to the mall in the nude, I don't think that any one would even notice me with you beside me." That isn't true, Mom. I'm sure that there are guys out there that would find you much more. ’ He signed off and I sat back to reflect a bit on my first potential new client. I was excited and much to my surprise it was almost 2. I was ready to channel some of this energy into my newest slave’s training. It was exactly 2 PM when Rachael buzzed to announce Savannah’s arrival. I decided to make her wait a bit. ‘Give me fifteen minutes and then escort her in.’ I had reviewed all of the phone messages and fortunately most did not require a return call. For the most part, these were simply.