I now had her hair tightly wrapped around my hand by the time she finished her diatribe regarding my female classmates. She had no idea where my head ...as. Had no idea how the Mezcal had seeped into the darkest recesses of my brain. Had no idea where I was going with the conversation."You're right about all that, mom, but that wasn't what I was talking about. I've learned that some women hate to have their hair touched, and others like to have it pulled." And with that, I jerked my hand around. I hope you don't mind or are too embarrassed at sleeping beside your mother. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to."Was she crazy? Didn't she know that it was most young males secret fantasy to sleep with and have sex with their mother? It was like a dream come true but I couldn't tell her that."No I don't mind at all. I find it cosy and warm as well and I can't think of anywhere I'd rather be right at the moment. All warm, dry and tucked up listening ton the rain pour down. What. Your people should look around, but I don't think there's any more than the two. The safe is behind the bar and it is on wheels so you can load it for disposal easily. There is another safe in an office off the casino. We haven't had a chance to check it yet so I will leave it up to your people to do that. If we can help you in any way just yell." Thanks, Harry, we will try to be quick, but thorough. By the way, good job on the news this morning. Thanks to you and your Governor, we now have a. Slowly marching down the hall, my mind flashed back to the last spanking that I received at his hands. It was two, maybe three years ago, when Veronica and I got caught smoking cigarettes at school. After a lengthy sermon about the dangers of smoking, he had us both lean over his desk. He pulled my pants and panties down to my knees and spanked my bare ass, though Veronica got to keep her jeans on. The humiliation of it all had kept me in line for years, and, as I stood at his door, I couldn't.