You look lovely tonight.”Willow smiled, “Thank you sir. It is a special night!” She then looked at the slave next to Carl, “How are you tonigh... Heather?”Heather bowed and said, “I am very well, thank you.”Willow began to turn back to her master when she caught her first sight of Page bound to the whipping post, “Good evening Page.” In response she got two nods from the hooded slave.“Willow, come sit here.” The slave moved close to her master and turned around. She then slowly lowered herself. "I just don't see how I can accept it and sleep next to her every night for the rest of our lives." I never said you would want to make this decision, that's why I said it was going to be very unpleasant. But still the same, you must forgive her, and at least hear what she has to say in her own defense. If she didn't think that she still wanted you after over fifteen years, she would never have bared herself completely to you, leaving no defenses. She knows she is at your utter mercy now, and. It seemed like an eternity that she was simply sitting behind her computer in her underwear, writing her filthy little internet story, when she was discovered like that by her son. Everything that happened after that seemed like a dream now, but here they were, son eating his mother's ass, doing the very type of thing Stephanie would have her incestuous, fictitious characters do in her stories. The fantasies didn't come close to the reality for her. Nothing could have prepared her for the depth. Mummy boli,” yeh to breast oil hai!! kya koi aur tarika nahu hai?” Meena,” han hai, apna kameez, bra utarkar Kallu darzi ke paas chali jana.Woh apka sara samaan set kar dega” aur hansne lagi. Mummy bhi blush karne lagi,” kamini kahin ki! ab yeh lagayegi bhi tu hi” aur Meena ko lekar kamre mein chali gayi. Ab roz Meena ummy ko tel lga thi aur dheere dheere mummy ke andar ki aurat ko jaga rahi thi. Ek din mummy jab kitchen mein Meena ke sath safai kar rahi thi toh Meena ne mummy ko peeche se.