We both collapsed and lay us together with the morning sun pouring through the curtains as we dozed peacefully, dreaming of our next sexual romp! I la... awake in the bed one morning lovingly looking over at my sleeping Mom; she looked so beautiful lying there. I peeked under the blanket for a glimpse over her curvy behind, my heart skipped a beat as I thought of all of the new I had stashed in my closet waiting for the right time to bring them out and try them with Momma for the first time. I. Slavish in my absolute devotion to you! It’s ... the Mark of Mark, if you will. When a ghost is resurrected in this kind of body from your touch ... they ... apparently become your absolute, unmitigated slut. Your ... unconditional plaything ... Master!” Tina informed me, with Marcy nodding in full accord.“Yes, I’m afraid that is ... true. Any person resurrected in this fashion is sealed to you in a very specific way. They can never be unsealed, either. That mark is the seal of their total. She controlled her breath.Mom: It’s okay, baby, just wipe your sperm after you are finished.And so she turned around to control herself and went straight into the shower without saying any more. The words that came out of her mouth were more than enough to make me cum. Even the way her ass looked from behind while she walked to the bathroom made my cock burst in pain.I could see her walking all the way to the hallway from the sofa. I controlled myself. I wanted my mom to see my cum. So I. Greg, Jamie and Mary kept trying, but even after 10 minutes their pencils never moved.Then, all of a sudden, a pencil flew across the room. Everyone in the room gasped! I glared at my brother. He was grinning like a fool.As Joshua looked around I said, “UM, my brother seems to be having fun with this!”He looked at Bob, flabbergasted, then said, “You’re Charlie’s brother right? Do that again.” Bob took Jamie’s pencil and sent it flying across the room.Joshua pulled out a Webster’s dictionary,.