The bad stuff never seems to stop with you, does it? You’re so brave. You’re so admirable. Want another drink? Yeah, no problem. I know the guy th...owing the party.Nah, that’s just the way I talk to people. You have to schmooze a little at parties to get beers, you know what I mean? He and I barely know each other. Yeah, no problem. It sure looks like you’re loosening up. You actually look happier. No, I notice it on your face. I really don’t want to be the one telling you this, but maybe it’s. But my mom was such an ideal lady for me that I never doubted anything fishy.I had never thought about what was going to unfold in these couple of months. A neighbor uncle in mid-30s was quite friendly with mom. He visited us and often passed remarks at mom that she looked beautiful. I ignored those remarks thinking it was normal. Mom also enjoyed his compliments. I was too naive to understand anything.I knew that this uncle visited my home when mom was alone there. I always thought they must. “Very pretty,” She says “now for the shoes – what size are you?” I tell Her and She fetches a pair of pink patent mary-janes with platform soles and a five inch heel. They have a white frill around the top. I step into them, vikki fastens the buckles and then once again I am padlocked into them.“Hair next,” says Mistress , and vikki fetches a shoulder-length wavy blonde wig and carefully puts it on me, then brushes and fluffs it. A maid’s cap to match the apron completes the ensemble. I look in. Legs parted, showing her hole, her cute ass looked so sexy sticking up at me.I smeared some lube on one finger and parted her cheeks further with my other hand. Starting slowly, I just rubbed the goo over the outside of her asshole. Then, pressing slightly, I began penetrating her outer sphincter.She moaned as I went deeper. Soon I had my entire finger inside her. Adding lots of lube, I began using two fingers to open her."Ready honey?" I asked her.She answered, "Yea, I'm ready. I need to be.