This is a work of fiction written for mature audiences only and if you are 18 years of age please do not go any further. The author hopes you enjoy it...and if you have, or have a particular plot you would like to see developed let him know at [email protected]. House Call An original erotic work by Doanto "Really Eve, you have got to try this. This guy has magic in his fingers and with your lower back problems,. So many." Brady listened as he devoured his breakfast. He had no desire to carry on a conversation until he'd finished his meal. Nothing worse than cold eggs. "It can never happen again. It will never happen again!" Dena felt herself starting to shake as she confronted the issue of their i****t. "I'm your mother. You're my son. That was so wrong!" Dena rambled on repeating herself as Brady continued to eat. When he finally finished his breakfast, Brady pushed his plate to the middle of the. Get up he commands. I try to push myself but before I could his hand landed on my ass again, even harder than the first time. I fought back tears as I pushed myself back up. He grabs my hair and pulls back so I am looking up into his piercing green eyes. I finally was permitted to look at him. I cant help but smile as he looked down at me. Are you going to do that again? he asks. No Master I replied. He just stared at me. He lets go of my hair and hooks his finger under my collar, lifting me to. ”He walked over to the door and leaned against it. Her eyes flicked down to his cock, but she retained control and didn’t stare. However, it did take a moment for her emotions to recover. He said, “If I were military, that would be true. However, I’m a civilian. I pretty much do what I want. You’re stripping and changing clothes, right now. We are not leaving until you are properly dressed.”She removed her dress shirt and put on the fatigue shirt. She turned so that her back was turned to him..