We don’t have a lot of time.’ The manor house is quite impressive. Lisa’s cottage is modern, but I’d guess the manor house goes back a century...or two. As we were walking in it was a little overwhelming for someone like me. I couldn’t imagine growing up in a house like this. Lisa introduced me to her parents, ‘Mother and Father, I’d like you to meet Arthur Jones. He’s the gentleman from America who’s working with our group in the laboratory.’ I stuck out my hand and said, ‘I’m glad to meet you. .... I climb into the bath and lay flat on the bottom as ordered. My Master looks at me and says,again, "You are my Good Boy - now you are my Piss Boy". "Yes Master" I reply. "Piss on yourself" he orders. I lay in the bath and hold my dick and concentrate - my bladder feels full of the water we drank at dinner earlier and I feel the piss starting to move towards my limp cock. I shoot a small squirt out that lands below my tummy. My Master leans forward and says "Do more" and at the same time. “Caroline, you have such wonderful taste in night gowns.”“Why thank you Mr. White, I’m very glad that you like it. I was hoping that you would and I wore it especially for you.”“Then I’m the one who should thank you. You look lovely.”“Jennie will be out in a minute. She’s getting changed now. I came to say goodnight to Mrs. White and to you.”“She’s getting changed too and should be out in a bit. We could chat for a few minutes while we’re waiting. That is, if you would like to.”“Of course.. Her eyes were shining with lust for her son. I looked at my mom and gave her my happiest smile.Then I extended my hands, lying down. I was welcoming my mom to place her nude beautiful body on top of me. She got the message.Slowly and reluctantly, my mom disengaged my cock from her mouth and stretching forward, placed herself on top of me. Her big beautiful breasts, which fed me when I was a kid, were now pressing against my chest. Her cute face was placed against mine and her lips kissing mine..