The breasts that once fed you as a baby should never confront you in later life barely constrained by a low-cut neckline. Still, that was a problem th...t I had to face, I was one of those guys cursed with a hot, sexy mother.I don’t really know if I would have noticed it so much myself at first, except for the fact that my friends were always pointing it out. Teenage boys are obsessed by women and sex and just can’t help ogling and leering at gorgeous women. Unfortunately for me, my mother was. Her main support was a padded bar at her waist. Her legs and feet were securely strapped in with her knees spread wide. Her wrists were also secured and pulled to each side. Her head was secured in a padded ring, much like you would find on a massage table, only this one adjusted to pull her head back slightly.With her ass high in the air, her whole body was held tightly in place accept for those large breasts, which hung down freely.No longer able to see what was going on, Lisa knew they were. "You think they'd give up," Tabatha sighed, "but the army's started around the back, heading west, now." I can put a canyon from Wheeler Peak all the way across the San Luis Valley," Lisa suggested. "Then they couldn't come in the back way, either." You have that much power?" Tabatha asked, really impressed with the amount of pure energy this dark-haired, fifty-kilo girl could generate."Piece 'o cake!" Lisa said, grinning. "I could do this indefinitely!" It was true. She loved blowing things. Oh, he wanted me, badly. He sat down and I sat across his lap. I was wrapped around him, my feet didn't even touch the ground."Let's go talk about this in private." Joy, I would like nothing better than to fuck you beyond comprehension. But we both know you're just a tease. You would shoot me the first chance you got."Actually, I was going to use the knife I had hidden under my jeans. And there was also my hair pin, or the heel of my stilettos – I had a number of hidden weapons at my disposal..