She squared her shoulders and flashed him a swift smile. “I better hurry up if she’s coming over so soon.”“Thanks.” Jason said, giving her a...relieved smile in return.“Would you like me to make you some lunch as well?” Helen said, looking away to one side.“Uh - no.” Jason said haltingly. “Actually I’d like to have some privacy with her.”“I see.” His mother said again. She gave him a somewhat brittle smile. “I can do that - how long would you like?”“Thanks.” Jason said. He gave it some thought -. My Master kept asking how I was feeling. These waves of pleasure kept coming and going and I could feel my heart pounding away. Once my coffee was done, my Master asked me if I was ready. I thought he meant ready to leave so I nodded eagerly. He said, “good” and the next thing I know he has pressed the remote again. This time he sits back and just watches me. My whole body seemed to go into overdrive. I sat back with my hands on the chair and tried to raise my butt to relieve the pressure. Then, Doris’s familiar whimpers when she was getting ready to release her juices caused me to harden just like an old hound dog catching the scent of a tasty target. Since the door was slightly ajar, I peeked in and saw Mrs. Peabody’s bare ass humping like some frenzied grave digger heading for six-foot territory in an all-fired rush. She had the top of the line twelve inch black rubber strap-on tightly cinched to her hips and it was slick with Doris’s wet pussy meat and gobs of our most. Who do you think told me what to say to you?’ ———— The nurses had finished lunch. The pizza turned out to not be nearly as tasty as they hoped. They blamed Sorrel. One spoke to the other, ‘What do we do with the woman?’ The other wasn’t in a very charitable mood, ‘We’ll get some manacles and restrict her arms and legs. We’ll keep her dressed in something simple, some kind of apron or smock we can tie off at the shoulders. I want to keep her room cool say 68, no 67 degrees.’ The first nurse.