After several moments, Mindy somehow managed to blurt out, "Wh-What... ? I don't ... H-how... ?"Again, Mistress Catherine said nothing.Still not movin..., Mindy's thoughts died faster than they could enter her mind. Mistress still hadn't said anything to her since her initial greeting, so Mindy's mind was still her own at this point, which was the only reason, Eve knew, that she was able to look away from Mistress. Mindy simply cast her eyes on the floor, making her look meek and a little bit. I think that I am smart. Not book smart maybe, but I watch people and Iknow what makes people feel things and do things. I know what made Daddylove my mother, and what she did to upset him. I knew that if he wasgoing to love me, maybe even more than my brothers, I had to have a plan,and follow it, no matter where it led. My plan was to go along withthings.I might have the look of Steve, but I had my mother's wonderful greeneyes. I knew how to accent those. And her honey brown colored. It took a couple of minutes for her to clear her head. She looked at the clock, “Shit!” she yelled, and jumped up. She started to straighten herself up. She had forgotten that her son would soon be home from school.As she opened her door, tying the belt of her robe. Ronald was making his way up the steps. “Didn’t you hear me calling you?” he asked, reaching the top step.“I’m sorry sweetie, I was resting,” she said, closing her door behind her.“No problem, mom,” Ronald said as he gave her a hug.. My cock now stiffening in my hose to the point I was starting to get a bit of a wet spot. She commented on how great it would be to be there with her head between my legs and be licking and sucking on me through my pantyhose. As I was thinking of this and really getting so hard she asked me to free my cock from my pantyhose, stroking it as I pulled it out I thought about how I wished she was here with me so we could be pleasing each other.My fingers in her wet pussy pushing her pantyhose in and.