I cannot guarantee anything.” my mom smirked, getting down on her knees, straightaway.“Never wear your bottoms at home!” she firmly ordered as s...e pushed my boxers down, pulled my excited cock out. She started blowing me like a pro, letting me know how slutty a woman she had been her whole life.“And, also, Kartik. I know it is not right to always trouble you for my needs! So, is there someone you know who wants to do it with me? Hahaha!” my mom repeated the question that started everything,. .Not surprisingly, my golf score was rubbish. Fifteen over par.“What the hell’s gotten into you?” quizzed my long-time friend and golf buddy as we sat in the 19th hole nursing our cold beers. “I know I usually win, but jeez, man, you usually give me a run for my money. Wha’sup?”“A very unusual dilemma has reared its head, Pete, and I think you’re just the right man to give me some fatherly advice.”…At 48, Pete is actually one year younger than me, but has had a full and chequered love live,. Itwas more than the torment or the verbal garbage he was dumping on them. Bothsister shed tears for the same reason ? for what this man was changing theminto. Janice accepted all the false charges while Jessica, who almost nevercursed nor hated, had poison in her veins. She knew it and hated the man evenmore for making her hate and having her think of a million evil ways she wouldkill him given a chance. That broke her the most. ?Ah,so maybe you are the slut. You need want to fuck me already,?. “Oh it’s not that bad honey, you soon get used to it heck you can even enjoy it with the right mind set” she smiled I could not quite believe I heard this lady talking so calmly about things especially having no idea where her husband had been taken. We sat in the water for a while chatting some more and although still somewhat frightened I was beginning to relax a little. The doors opened and half a dozen servants walked in pushing trolleys laden with food, fruit and wine. “Time to eat” said.