“Am I coming to yours tonight?”“Can you stay over?”“I might be persuaded. Got any pyjamas I can wear?”“You like to wear pyjamas?”Her o...her hand went between my legs and she stroked me through the flimsy, moist silk. “Sometimes. I’m inclined to different moods. I might want to wear them or I might wear leather. Which would you prefer?”“There’s something about you in leather.”“Leather then. But make sure you have some pyjamas too, just in case.”I dressed and did the next scene. Fortunately I have. .. fine?" I asked,hesitantly. Again the answer came right away - so they could indeed hearme! "Pay $5,000 into this bank account, now. Copy and paste these details.You have ten minutes." A set of numbers appeared on the screen."Five thousand!" I exclaimed indignantly. Nothing happened. I shook myhead in bewilderment. The last statement hung there in front me. And thenall of a sudden it said: "You have nine minutes."Cursing, I grabbed the mouse and copied the numbers. As I did so, thenormal. I grimaced as the needle went in my arm.Nico injected the small dosed needle into my arm.I then stared at my mum with fear.Adrenaline soon raced through me and I lay on my back on mum’s bed with a massive head rush.I then slowly drifted off into some kind of dreamy state.Several hours passed when I came too.I felt a little dizzy and weird.Mostly I felt thirsty.Mum was still out cold and Nico was gone.This was my introduction to drug and cock addiction.Within a year I craved both and my weight. Sorry. Go back to bed, I will just get a shower and head to the gym.’ How would I explain this? I guess she would see for herself and understand what I was dong. Four visible streams of cum were reflecting the moonlight through the back sliding door. ‘Its okay. I . . . never mind.’ She trailed off as she retreated back to the bedroom. ++++ Alexa I heard him get out of bed, just like every night for the past week. It was not even five am. He used to make to at least five. The light of his.