Her voice never changed. It wasn’t exactly a monotone as much as a lock of emotions. Nothing showed any emotion when she spoke. She seemed to be str...ggling trying to find just the right word and tone. He thought she might be trying to cover her lack of emotion with some kind of intellectual decision that certain situations needed a particular emotion. After dinner they drove to the home of Rachel Waters. The house was no doubt a rental. ‘It looks a lot like the house I rent’ Trish said coldly.. I could see it in your eyes when you showed me off to other women. You were proud because your sex slave had a bigger cock than any of the slaves of your friends. You were constantly comparing my cock to that of other slaves. That turned my stomach, but I had to take it. If I didn't, I would have died a horrible death." You said that you loved me." What else was I going to do. I stayed alive only by making you happy, and the easiest way to make you happy was to make you think that I loved you.. " "Yes, madam." I lubricated the cock with saliva and penetrated her butt. I came in several frictions. She came right after me. She straightened her back, then turned around and gave me a kiss. She went to take a shower. When she was back I poured her some tea and sat by her side on the couch. Her hips were so soft and warm. My dick was getting harder again. Her mere presence made me hot. She noticed it and put her hand on my penis. She was squeezing it through the pants. I was hugging her,. " Mom, Dad I'm going over to Jason's," I called out."Ok be back for dinner," my mom said coming down the hall from her room."Oh jees mom you scared me?" I said holding my chest.Stopping she looked at me and Jason and said, "Why were you doing something you weren't suppose to?" No I just didn't expect you to come creeping up on me like that." Be back for dinner," she said proceeding down the hall.Once outside I nudged Jason in the ribs and said, "So?"He smiled, "Yea what?" You get any more.