"Good girl", you say, "Get used to it, you are going to crave my scent girlie." As you relax your grip I stay where you put me for a moment longer, en...oying the feeling and sensations.You have me slowly pull down your pants and underwear and I am confronted with my first view of the cock that is going to breed me, that is going to own me. The cock that will become so important to my being. I start to approach but you say "No, wait until I give you permission, bitch".You walk across the room,. After he had donned hid pyjamas and clambered under the sheets, Jill tucked him in then kissed him softly on the forehead."Good night, sweetheart," she said."Good night," said Steven. "I love you Mummy!" I love you, too, my beautiful boy."Once back downstairs, she took Gerry's hands and pulled him to his feet."I think we should have an early night," she said."What, you think we need to get sleep for that long day we have ahead of us tomorrow?" Who said anything about sleep?" said Jill, smiling. "But rest assured, I will first make sure that you will get a little less cold," I told him. "No, let me go, I did not do anything wrong, I do not want this anymore, it was pretty nice for once but now I want to leave." I knew he was referring to Master Mike fucking him earlier on. And did not find his acting talent really convincing. I could tell from the horny glint in his eyes that he thought it was all pretty exciting. And I realized that maybe he would react positively if I first did. As the afternoon wore on and the margaritas did their magic we made our way back to the camp site but not before receiving an invitation to play corn hole later in the day. An odd name for a game I always though as the term corn hole to me was always a reference to anal sex which as you think of it may be an apt description as it is the goal to throw bean bags into a board some distance away into a small hole or at least land on the slanted board which contains the hole. We made our way back to.