When the session was over I made her clean her cunt and ass with her panties ... making her wear them home. She liked wallowing in fearful expectation...... fear that her mother would smell her ... the longing, the anticipation that one day her mother would punish her for being so nasty.When we walked down the hall to the living room, her mother was gone. She was never there. And, as always, I would instruct Mary to go downstairs and wait in the car.Once she was out the door, I quickly returned. It was nice, but not exciting. This was quite a change from our early years together. Our early sexual escapades were wild and freeform. If I remembered correctly, we would make love two or three times a day. We were adventurous daredevils, trying everything from bondage to oral and anal sex. We even fucked in a cubicle at one of my company's office parties. But as time passed by, the adventure left us and we had sex only when nothing else was on TV. It. "Good morning sunshine. This is Tom." She said, gesturing to the man. He smiled and gave a short wave. I waved back. "Hi, I'm Hannah." Georgia waved her hand at the kitchen. "This morning, you will be shooting in here. It will just be photos this time. Tom is your partner in this." I nodded. "He'll be wearing his normal clothes, but you will be wearing a seductive outfit consisting of a white kitchen apron and a matching thong. You'll find them up in your room. Be down in 10 minutes." I jogged. Unfortunately, the forestock of one of the AK-47s actually caught fire, and it was flung into an open crate of explosives' fuses. That marked the end of the line as far as this firefight was concerned. It seemed like every one of the fuses in the crate went off at once, and that was enough of an explosion to trigger Billy's primer cord. Less than a second later, the whole building exploded!Billy and I were thrown through the open door into the parking lot and sent skidding along the pavement..