It was so big and I have never sucked a cock before. How on earth am I going to take it in my mouth? He realised my predicament. “Just one step at a...time” he was quite encouraging and supportive as I slowly wriggled my self into position with my head close to his cock. “It will be easier for you if I sit on the bed and you kneel between my legs” I got up and did as he told me. He sat at the edge of the bed and I was facing him, he smiled at me as I tentatively took the tip in my mouth. I looked. " I pictured my mother in some sexy open bras or bustiers, her huge tits projecting invitingly over nothing more than a supportive shelf."Alright, I think we've got some things that I think you'll love."It didn't take me too long to arrive at the shop, and Jessica's taste didn't disappoint me. I paid for all the goods she had ready for me, plus I purchased a few more articles I considered a 'must have' for all the sexy games I had planned.Not wanting to waste another second, I raced over to my. "Who are you?" I bellowed to the Voice."My friends call me by my first name," replied the Voice, "but I prefer for my subjects to call me Master."At this, I was experiencing a strange mixture of fear and anger. I tried the knob of the door, knowing instinctively that it would not turn. The hinges were not visible, obviously being on the other side of the door, so there would be no removing the door from the hinges to escape. I tried jamming my shoulder into the door, but quickly realized that. I drove my shoulder into it. The sound of cracking wood gave way to B.A.'s scream of terror as the door caved and I walked in.She was standing at the sink applying eye something or other. Still wet from the shower and with her hair stuck to her head, she was wrapped in a towel."Mother!" she screamed. "Leave me alone, you bastard! Mother, he's attacking me!"I grabbed a handful of wet hair and dragged her across the hall to my room. Somehow, the towel fell off. A wet B.A. would make a dead man.