The mask had a Little pocket on the neck, with room for a small ipod she connected to the earplugs under the mask, it was a recording that would be pl...yed endlessly, all hours of the day, forcing Michael to listen to it, telling him he was a nobody, a slave, a property and only wished to serve and loving it.Now though, it was not on, in the time the chains had ben fastened on him, not a single moment had her to Black helpers slacked their grip on him one moment, but now they did, Stepping back. I feel the need to address business, saying, “Gran and I took care of all the funeral arrangements so you will not have to worry about anything. If there is anything special you want, let me know, and I’ll make the arrangements. Has anybody phoned Donny and Henry?”Grandpa somehow finds a way to look even more sad but is unable to answer. It is Zlata that speaks up. “I’m sorry. I didn’t want them to hear it from a stranger, and I wasn’t going to try and get one of these two to do it.”“No harm. It was instantaneous. Of course my husband wanted to fuck me right there and right then. I considered it and I almost let it happen too but I chickened out. Maybe next time!Then we went up to bed and I let him ravish me. He though that it was all his doing and I let him think that. As he fucked me I could only think about my own son fucking me. My mind wandered. I had not fantasized like that in years. My husband was a good lover, a good father, and a very good provider. I loved him very. I get up and sit on the edge of the bed. Just then I realize I just molested another boy. It was the best orgasuim I had every had lasting over 15 min from the time it started. My legs were weak and shaky as I stood. I grabed a towel and wiped Billy off with a towel. like a mother would dry her son off after a bath. I talk to billy now really for the first time since he arrived. I tell him we had to keep this a secret and not tell anyone. He just shakes his head up and down and smiled. I notice.