You gotta present a token or something and a passphrase before they let you into another level.”“Go on.”“That’s it. That’s all he really s...id about it. Didn’t say how this level looked or anything about what he saw when he was there. Just that he and the lady he took have been screwing like animals since.”“Fair enough. So who is it?”Shane reclined in his chair again, grimaced, and then exhaled, puffing his cheeks while looking around.“Shane?” I furrowed my brows and turned my chair to. I swirled it around hungrily. I intended to devour his stinking ass before I fucked it and did so with relish. I licked up and down his crack and nibbled his butt cheeks like cotton candy. He tensed up a little as I wedged my face between them, screwing my nose into his dank, crusty hole as my tongue lapped away at his deflated ballsack. I then returned my lips to his slightly hairy bung (I guess that would be a delicate place to shave). I pressed them firmly against his buzzing butthole and. I had reached my threshold of consecutive pulses from the laser on a sensitive spot. During breaks I asked questions and tried to calm my nerves. I think I took a break with every four to five pulses when it was on a sensitive area. As each series of pulses were finished I was massaged lightly where the laser had just been. I asked if I was bleeding from the procedure at all, thinking back to the times when waxing had drawn blood from me and wondering why she was wiping each area almost. We can’t let ourselves lose control like that. We have to go back to a relationship of mother and son.”“Why? You said you belonged to me now.”“That was in the throes of passion.”“And wow, what passion that was.”“Passion which should be reserved for your father.”“Who we both know can’t appreciate you as I can. I dare say he also can’t satisfy you as I can.”“I won’t lie. I’ve never been satisfied like that in my life.”“Then... ?”“I have an obligation to your father.”“He’s a good man, but he.