He is still fully dressed, and somehow that makes me feel even more naked, more in his power. I can see the bulge of his hard cock in his jeans as he ...tands in front of me. I want to reach out and touch its hard warmth, but the bonds on my wrists prevent it. He stands there, just out of my reach, knowing what I'm thinking, knowing how much I would like to take his hard thick cock in my mouth. But that is not what he has planned.As he begins to work on me I feel myself start to let go, allowing. But if it wasn't for my wrists being broken I'd never have had an accident in the shower or be so... worked up. So if you, did, you know, do something, it would just be to help me out, not because you wanted to, so that's not the same as i****t." But Bobby, I'm your mother! What sort of mother gives her son a hand job?"'THE BEST!" he thought but settled for, "I don't think it's wrong for a mom to help her son feel better, if he's in pain and she's doing it to help him."She took another swig of. "What time is it?" Annabel asked."Three in the afternoon," Margaret replied."Oh, it's getting dark out." It does that in Scotland," the solicitor said with a smile and looked at Annabel curled up with Abigail. The little girl was still fast asleep in the double bed and Annabel gently slid out of the covers. Annabel took one of the two sandwiches and left rest on the plate on the table."I'll wake Abigail up in a minute," Annabel said as she bit into the ham sandwich and walked out of the room. " I know who she was, Rocky, and I don't care. She's the love of my life and I'll send you guys another bomb if you try to change her back." That was you?" Yes it was," Peachfuzz replied. "Could you do me a favor, Rocky? I'm trying to find my way out of here. Could you point me in the right direction?" It's that way, Captain," said Rocky and pointed. Captain Peachfuzz saluted and turned the boat in the direction indicated."Why did you do that, Rocky," exclaimed Bullwinkle. "Now he'll escape.