I was working under difficulty. Belinda was squirming on my lap and kissing my neck. Her hand pulled my free hand to one of her breasts. As I finished...the call she said:“See? It’s a handful.”“It’s more than a handful. So are you. My aunt would have been horrified if she could have seen us.”“What was she calling about?”“The Christmas get-together. It’s off. Her grandson has probable chicken pox.”“So. No office party, and no Christmas either?”“Apparently. I’m as stuffed as the turkey I’m not. I looked at him and said who is going to fuck me first. Not long I was surrounded by 5 nice looking black bulls all were hungry for some white pussy. I was being grabbed and fingered. I looked over and saw Jenny in the mist of a group and so were Mary and Jane. I was getting really horny and my pussy was dripping. the guy that had a finger in my pussy shoved it in my ass. I loved it. I was riding his finger. my tits were out of the dress and guys were biting my nipples and squeezing my tits. I. ."He loudly interrupted me, "Louder bitch. And be sure you call me Master!"I swallowed loudly, as if trying to swallow down the humiliation I was being forced to endure. "Please... please Master, lend me a..."Again he interrupted me. "From now on, you must always refer to yourself as Sissy... what is your name Whitey?" Um, Alan Master, Alan Borne." Ok then, from now on you must always, and I do mean always, no matter who you are talking to, you must always refer to yourself as Sissy Alan. Is. Linda sighed, realizing that she was being very inconsistent at best. "I'm sorry ... I mean ... I ... we ... it is hard for me." I know and I'm sorry, Mom," he said seriously. "You don't hate me, do you?"Linda said, "Of course not." But ... I ... I took ... advantage of you," he said, clearly distressed now."No, Andy, you didn't. What happened was ... was mutual. We can discuss it later," Linda said, not wanting to have this conversation in their present situation.Then Andy smiled. "You still.