He takes a while before noticing what I was doing and finally said to me, "Is there something on your mind boy?" I look at him with a puzzled face whe... he said, "Your mouth has been open for a few minutes there and I thought you might wanted something." I just humbly said, "No, sir. I some times do that when I'm focused on things." He just smiles and proceeds with his work.After about an hour of watching him, I ask if I could look around the place for a while so, he lowers me onto my feet and I. " I thought we were staying here?" I said, confused by the situation."We are" she said with a giant mischievous grin across her face. "Now get some sleep, you're going to need it tomorrow." With that, I drifted back to sleep, content. I woke up in what I guessed was the morning. I had spent all last night spooning my mother, and I was a little disappointed not to find her in bed with me. I figured she had woken before me, but I decided to lie in bed.I turned over onto my back and put my hands. She told her friend that she was home eating some excellent ice-cream. As she hung up I grabbed her long blond hair and forced her to go deepthroat on my dick. She protested at first but soon let me go into her throat. After a while I stopped and she took deep breaths.I pulled her arms behind her back and put them in a cross tightly. I then tied her legs together as before and then tied them to her hands. To gag her I took her hanress ballgag. It had a blindfold and a big purple ball. She. She could recall the steely strength and resolve those same blue eyes had shown whenever they had faced adversity. She sighed and murmured her affection, ‘Strong features, strong man.’ ‘My young lion’ she continued in admiration. Her thoughts flew to Hemingway’s ‘The Old Man and The Sea’ and equated Harold to the old man’s dream of a young lion frolicking on the beach. A tear trickling down her cheek brought her back to today’s reality. She washed his once strong hands, shoulders, and back..