"Anything I can do for you, Mom, do you need anything?" No, I just need to rest, I have a headache." She said it so fast, she didn't even get the iron... of that statement. Her son desired her and she told him she had a headache, maybe that excuse is instinctive in a female.She spent the rest of the day in her room, thinking about Derrick and her. She thought about her dreams, did she have sexual feelings for her son? If she did, was she a pervert? She did like his company and enjoyed looking at. He remembered how it had felt to have her completely around him, and he was anxious to do it again. For now, though, he wanted to return the favor she'd given him in the shower. With interest.Lani wondered if she would pass out from the anticipation. He kept pushing her so close to the edge, then pulling her back. It wasn't fair, but she couldn't form the words to tell him so. Then, at last, he flicked his tongue and she cried out as she rode wave after wave of pleasure. She barely noticed when. This did not alter the reality. Her participation may have been eased by the attentions of those she was obliged to serve, but the attentions did not make the encounter consensual.On those evenings when Juliette was summoned with her the presence of a fellow slave and friend made the evening almost bearable. Truth be told, Sandrine did not find all sex unpleasant. Her master had been her first partner and he had introduced her to pleasure she’d not thought possible.This night, she saw three of. We do have something that many people don't. We truly love each other, and nothing must threaten or destroy that. I have the gut feeling that we can handle any choice we make, but don't let the financial aspect cloud your decision. We have to be on the same page." To me, it seems you're leaning toward playing some more." I can swing either way." Bill grinned at Nancy."I suppose I can too, but it's going to take me some time to sort it all out."Bill wheeled into the parking lot of their complex.