She said, “Watch yourself! I can beat your butt any day, just like the little boy I use to discipline. So you better apologize now.” I said, Yea... whatever.” I started to walk away, but mom followed me, put her hand on my shoulder, spun me around again and started in on me again. I was really getting pissed at this point. Mom laughed and said, “You’re just afraid to do anything because you know I’m right.” I told her that I wasn't afraid, it was just that she was my mom and I wouldn't do. But don't think that I find this boring.) carrying a condom. "That for me?" I ask. "Well, for both of us, actually. Ready for a little morning fun?" Oh, yeah, we did have fun and a nice, hot, soapy shower, too.That afternoon, Mia and Erin come in and strip down for another fun afternoon. "Oh, I've been awake almost all night thinking about this. I even put a little perfume down there. I'm ready," says Mia.When Reed comes out, Mia jumps up and runs over to him. I can't tell what she says. On the ground in Kobekistan, Bridget was transferred, still sedated, to the Golden Palace where her own clothing was replaced and she was allowed to recover consciousness. There she found herself lying on an uncomfortable narrow bed in a small windowless room which looked to be some sort of school storeroom. Light was provided by a single bulb set into the ceiling well out of reach. The door had no handle on the inside and although she screamed and hammered on it for a while nobody came. After. Carol had her arms around John's neck and her hips were slowly grinding into John's loins. They were so beautiful. They were lost in their lust for each other.I stood and watched them. My pulse was pounding and my breath was shallow and panting. I started caressing myself. I ran my hands over my chest, along my arms, up my thighs and briefly grazed my pulsing cock. I was afraid that if I even touched my cock I would explode immediately. My emotions were all over the place: love, lust, jealousy.