" Kirk, this is ridiculous. I'm your mother and there's nothing specialabout a boy's chest. Unlock the door please."His face flushed from exertion, ...irk was wearing his felt bathrobe whenhe finally came to the door. Maggie saw that she wouldn't have to lookunder the bed for a white shoebox; it was sitting closed on Kirk's bed."What's in the shoebox?" Maggie asked."Nothing much," Kirk replied evasively."Even so, I'd like to look inside it. There shouldn't be any secretsbetween a son and his. Mel almost worships the ground you walk on..." Sam said.Amy snorted and then said, "Only because I am her new Mistress and she wants to do anything to please me. Probably to avoid future beatings."Sam placed a finger over Amy's lips to shush her. She then began to run her hand over Amy in a feather soft caress. First her cheek and then downward across her neck and breast to circle her flat tight stomach and then begin the journey upward once more. Each time Sam's hand passed over Amy's nipple. I held the tip of my tongue out and very very slowly, I ran it up deliberately along her rim."That's it," She sighed, "just one big... long... lick...!" She then moved away from me, out of reach of my tongue."Most people have to pay extra for that privilege." She chuckled as she turned to face me."Fuck, I really want more now!" I cried out in desperation."Oh do you now, well if the price is right..." She coyly returned."Shit, I'll pay ANYTHING just please, give me more!" I called out."How much. "No. You don't get anything from me until you do it right." She put onher serious face, which was a struggle since it usually came off as apout. She wasn't really programmed for bitchy, but somehow, she waspulling it off. She was more than a little amazed by it since she knewthere were limits to what she should be able to do. Her behaviorprotocols only allowed a certain kind of kittenish behavior, but hereshe was feeling all strong and powerful and commanding.She shouldn't be able to do.