Don't you dare cum!'Sorry Mum' I said all red-faced and embarrassed 'I'm not wanking it just got hard by itself'. 'You have just been changing your ti...hts in front of me. Don't you realise?''But why would that made you cock so hard? I'm your mother not a young slut wearing stockings like in those magazines I know you've been buying and trying to hide in your bedroom. I've found them when putting your clothes away. I'm only wearing tights and pantie girdle. They don't turn you on do they? Do. " He turned to the maid. "Have her ready for me," he ordered. Victoria was frozen in shock, she had been punished before but only by her father and only on a handful of occasions. Even then he would put on a velvet glove so as to protect her delicate skin. The indignity of being put over his knee in his study was deemed punishment enough for a Lady of her standing. Through the fog of her confusion she heard the maid saying, "Please my Lady, you must put yourself over the desk." Tannard rebuked. Interestingly enough, he made sure that I put my seat belt back on; safety first, I guess. For a few minutes, he simply had me lie there. Then I heard a honk and looked to the side. A trucker was looking down at me and smiling. Jeff said, "Wave to the nice man." I did as he asked, and even smiled, though I imagine it was a sickly little smile.Jeff kept us moving, and about a dozen people saw my charms before he gave me my next instructions. "Masturbate for me," he said. This time I didn't even. Chullenn stood relaxed before the giant and swung his wooden broadsword loosely in his hand. His eyes betrayed no emotion.Dermit smiled, which turned his flesh white around the scar that travelled along his left jawbone. His eyes shown with the thirst for pain.He gripped his own sword until his hands were white and didn't bother to wait for the signal to attack. His blade flashed out in a strike that would have knocked Chullenn's head off, if it had landed. Instead it sliced the air centimetres.