“It depends on just what you are doing in preparation, doesn’t it?”I smiled. Mom was planning on fooling around with me all day. Multiple orgasm... before we went out and had some more at the party! “That doesn’t sound so bad after all. I’ll oil your back if you oil mine.”“I’ll be happy to oil your front, as well,” she answered with a smile. I went back upstairs after breakfast and took off my clothes, then slipped on a beach cover-up and went out back. Mom was already laying on a chaise lounge,. I needed cock. I needed it in me. I NEEDED it. I threw my dress off and swung a leg over Billy’s now stiff cock and was going to impale myself on it but I had underestimated him. He pushed me off before I was in place and threw me down onto the bed as he got on top of me. I could feel his stiffness rubbing between my legs and I held my breath waiting for him to put it in, but the bastard didn’t, he opened his mouth and fastened it on one of my breasts and sucked on the aureole and flicked his. I like walking through the catacombs and tipping my ear and listening to their moans, perhaps to this one or to that one. I hold their hand and give comfort and explain that if they'll let me take off their clothes and allow me to fuck them, then I'll eat them with dignity, and if not, the rats await.I'm a fiend. It's hopeless. Everything is done for. Those ladies agree to let me fuck them because the alternative is worse. They have a need for their bodies to be respected even in death, while. I wasn't the majority owner and CEOanymore. I was Lupe the cleaning lady. Instead of my presence instillingfear, I'd be ignored by my workers.I cleaned off the sink next and finished up by taking the mop out of thebathroom closet and cleaning the floors. I dragged the mop slowly acrossthe floor my bathroom. The lemony smelling cleaner I insisted be used onmy floor made me want to cum, but I couldn't. I couldn't risk gettingcaught, and I didn't feel worthy of doing such a deed in the bathroom.