"Do you understand me?", she whispered, pinching my nuts between her hand. My eyes were bulged out and I nodded involuntarily...terrified of my vulne...able position...and what they could do to me."If you are a good toliet slave, you will have no problem here. We bring in many female visitors each day to avail themselves of our male slaves oral skills...and they will express their satisfaction...or disapproval...according to your efforts."If you don't satisfy all completely...you will be. Got that? Now, can we get dressed and find a decent coffee before we meet her? She was a bit shaken by his intensity. Then she giggled, and all was well between them: -Um, sweetness… d’you think I should shower the sexstink from me? Or dress as I am? His full smile, the glow in his eyes: -Darling, I think you should do as you please. Not for me to advise you on this… She hesitated for a few moments. Rose and dried her long hair. Started dressing. Provocatively. He thought he knew what that. Do you need any help?”“No. We'll be fine on our own. Thank you.”Mom walked through the small isles and I followed her. I looked left and right and examined the clothes from afar. The store was strictly for women only. So I couldn't even look if they maybe had nice clothes for me.Thank god there was a tiny cushioned stool right in front of the fitting room. Fitting room might be a bit exaggerated. It was actually just one tiny booth. Anyway... I sat down and Mom disappeared inside the booth and. "When we'd passed the town's outskirts, my heartbeat increased as I draped an arm over Mary-Jayne's shoulder and cupped a handful of soft tit. I squeezed the full mound and heard my daughter-in-law's soft moan. I felt a nipple stiffening and doubled my efforts."Dan, I've been drinking coffee this afternoon and..." And you need to take a piss," I interrupted gruffly."I surely do." There was a brief silence. "You gonna stop the truck?" Nope." Not even if I beg?" She sounded very earnest. MJay.