“The girls invite me out whenever, and if I can I always say yes.” “Many men chat you up?” I asked. “Chance would be a fine thing.” sh... said, pushing her glasses up her cute little nose. “What would a man have to do to have a chance with you?” “Well, get me another drink would be a good start.” I took her glass and poured her another glass of wine. “If I didn’t know any better I think you were interested in this little old lady.” “Well….” I said, putting my hand on her thigh. . . the whore I am." Better, Mother. You may make me a fine whore after all."Tears misted in Niomi's eyes as she saw his laughing eyes and smug smile."Bend over!"She silently complied while he dropped his pants then took her while standing in the open doorway."But ... but what if someone should..." she cried."They would only see a man taking a whore. Am I right, Mother?"Her heart was breaking."I said, am I right, Mother?" ... Yes, my son. Only a man taking a whore," she replied choking back the. Tony pointed to one of the monitors and calmly stood up. It was time for me to learn what the device was for. The monitor was labeled cage 11. Tony took my hips in his hands and started moved them side to side, pressing my clit against the ball. A red light lit up on Monitor 1. He did it again and the light turned off, Monitor 2 lit up. I got the idea immediately and started grinding against the ball. The light moved through Monitor 3, 4, 5 and on until it reached 11. By then, I was ready to. Also the birth control shots were no longer needed as the control band regulated his fertility. His total sexual behavior was controlled and reported to her computer which only responded to her DNA. She could unilaterally decide when to have children without his input. She could simply change his fertility status from blue to red, and he would be shooting live ammo rather than blanks. All sexual activity was monitored from erections to masterbation from her computer.Many a hubby had to explain.