Everything basked in an orange, flickering light. Bodies relaxed. ‘Lie on the bed. Here, smoke this. Then don’t you move. Fall into the dream. Don...��t fear. Tonight, it’s going to happen. I’m going to make sure of it’.I obey. Take a first puff, another. She puts on a special music. Time. Slow, warped. Obsessions. She leans in. My ear, her mouth. Whispers. ‘I hope you’re still hungry. I’m going to whip up a dessert. A warm, creamy dessert. You know what I’m talking about, don’t you?’ Whispering in. “It’s not that. You’re a special guest. You’re Alice’s son,” Sally said not knowing how to explain it better than that.Alice shook her head.“Maybe I ought to go back to the big island, then nobody would have to sleep outside,” Sally said thinking that she was the least important person at the house.Alice said, “I don’t think that’s what Betsy would want.”Thinking there was a reasonable way out of this situation, George said, “How about I sleep on the floor in your room, Mom?”“That would be fine. I felt quite ashamed but also good and relieved at the same time. On my way out, Tom gave me an understanding grin and assured me that it's our little secret and I have nothing to worry about. When I went to bed, I was so horny that I came several times by jacking myself off. The next day, when I came home after work, Tom asked me into his room. He showed me a photo slideshow on his computer of last night's cocksucking action. I was quite upset that he had taken photos but I was also strangely. “Move your hands, Elizabeth, you are incredibly beautiful and I want to see you,” I said softly.She blushed redder and she fidgeted, but she dropped her hands to her sides.“I’m not beautiful,” she argued, “I’m too big on top and too small on the bottom. I wouldn’t even be able to work if it weren’t for my padded girdle.”Liz did have slim hips and a small, high, firm butt. She looked bigger when she was dressed, I guess the padded girdle added a few inches to her hips, and the bustles on the.