I was worried at any moment either they or her brother or any of the people at the party might walk by and catch us. I was scared and yet kept going. ... kissed her, it wasn't a great kiss. But then I kissed her boobs, and those were great. Her nipples were even greater. I fondled her and kissed those great boobs for most of an hour before ending up in her bedroom. She slowly took off her jeans and we laid down on her bed and made out. My hand went between her legs and started feeling her wet. “Yes, I know” he replied. As instructed he pulled down his trousers and let the blonde fit the device around his balls and dick. It was a tight fit. He watched as she produced a padlock, slipped it in place and padlocked him in. “Does it feel nice?” she asked. “Tight” he replied. “It’s suppose to, silly,” she giggled as she slowly and deliberately dropped the small key between her breasts. “This bra is pretty tight” she explained, “Hopefully it’ll hold the key in place. Otherwise your cock. .. ." I answered, my voice trailing off in confusion. "Girls?" she prompted, "What girls ?" "Why., .ah. . .lots of them, girls in school!" "School girls?" she repeated, in surprise, "What do you mean, darling? Girls don't take off their clothes at school, do they?" "No, no! After school I mean, in the park, "You surely don't mean they take off their clothes in places where boys can see them naked, do you?" "Yes, m'am." "Girls how old?" This interrogation was making me uneasy, still I sensed. Considering the vehement hatred and unforgiving nature he had displayed last night she doubted it. But he was her son. She had to try ... somehow.So it was that when Kyle came by the store with a form to be signed she paid little attention to it.“What is it?” she asked quietly so others would not hear.“Nothing for you to be concerned about, bitch,” he whispered. “Just sign it.”Against her better judgement she quickly put her signature on the document and he left.That evening as she fixed.