I watched in amazement as my own mother was sucking my cock as if it was someone elses. "how about this? Do you think of me doing this in your fantasi...s" she asked as she released the tip of my dick with a sucking sound. All the time I said. She sat back up and stroked my penis while staring at it as if mesmerized by it. "your father and I havent really been as close to eachother as we used to be and I know you think of me as I thinkbof you once in a while" she was talking but I only heard half. This slave is given the date of Oneday, first of Am 7851, new years day. One of sixteen auspicious days in the ten month two hundred eighty day calendar devised by the Master. Thanking the Master for his knowledge, this slave begins the chronicle.Oneday, first day of Am, 7851Chronicle 7Master sits upon a leather chair, deep red in color. The room is one hundred forty four feet square. There are two bookcases made of solid cherry wood, each bookcase is filled with first editions. Biographies of. I owe you a big one and I always pay my debts, I'm not sure how right now, but I will pay it." Excuse me Regina, this is Bob Hicks, the guy Mark was talking about at lunch. You and I were going to take him home so we could talk about the gig Saturday night." You two don't owe me anything. What's this about a gig and why do you need to talk to me?" John Galt is playing our first indoor gig and we would like to spice things up with some kind of a light show. Mark said that you were experimenting. I am going to give you a deep tissue massage, like I used to give your father.”“My goodness, Charles – all of your dancing certainly has made you quite buff,” she said.I blushed, although she couldn’t see it.“Sorry Charles. Now, this is very likely to put you to sleep or at least relax you from some of your worries. A fourteen-year-old boy shouldn’t have as many troubless as you do. Come on; scoot over in front of me, all the way.”I was now in a position for her to do this. I know she did this.