The girls looked and shrugged. What the Hel‘, this couldn’t be TOO bad, RIGHT? As he reached their car, he admired both of them for a second. “W...at ARE you looking at…?” the Gothic girl asked. “Two girls. Anyhow… I’d like to start off by introducing myself. I’m Jason. Jason Teller. And…” he gulped for air, and took in a breath. “Yes? Some of us have places to be, maybe even people to Fuck.” the Skater-chic looking one said. “Any way… And. I want to be your slave.”Needless to say, the girls. I told him earlier that morning that tonight could do oneof our incest foreplays. So he was expecting me to be doing something kinky that night. We was both in the living room, watching TV, when I whispered into his ear to come findme in 10 minutes. I left and headed to our bedroom where I put on a pair of Barneypanties, and Sesame Street T-Shirt." Mom explained.At this point... I couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of my Mother in just a T-Shirt andpanties while trying to look young. At. I felt the sharp pain on my ass several more times as she used the paddle on me, chastising me for the years of neglect and indulgence I had committed. I knew this was coming. She told me so, that I would have to pay before I would get the reward that was coming if I was good. Only if I was good. She first placed my bar gag into my mouth and wrapped it around my head and then secured it in place. She then guided me to the bed and told me to lay down. I heard the fridge open and I guessed she. After months of women that left him thinking he would never find happiness today he had found more than that, he found an all consuming lust for a young beautiful woman. Again he had to ask himself how old she really was. Was she 19, 18 or maybe even 17, certainly she couldn’t be younger than that. Anything under 18 would be forbidden fruit, jail bait. But he didn’t want to think about that. All he wanted to think about was how it felt to kiss and hold her on the balcony. He shook his.