She took the steps between them with a little nudging encouragement from my hand at her lower back. She stopped immediately in front of him. There cou...dn’t have been but inches between their bodies and their eyes remained locked.“Is this okay, my husband?”The smile on his face spread a little and his hands rose to slide up her arms to her shoulders. “Okay? Mari, you are so beautiful and … sexy.” His face changed to concern, “Are you okay? This is so different for us … with Aunt Celine I thought. He joined me and we made some small talk along the way. The whole time my skirt was riding up my legs and I was pulling down at it with one hand and holding my other hand over my chest as to not flash too much cleavage. Finally, when we got there I just said that I will go up by myself and after giving my dad a kiss on the cheek, like I always do, I made my way quickly to the office. The receptionist just told me I could go right in, the doctor was expecting me. The nod in my stomach that I was. My mommy is here for me and all is safe. Ialso feel aroused. I am mortified at being exposed and helplesslytrapped like this. I am also stimulated by the sensations of her fingersunbuttoning my pants, as the full weight of my body presses down on herhands, and forces the front of my shorts against her fingers.Once my pants are unbuttoned, my mother grabs hold of the sides of thesailor shorts. It is still no easy chore, but she forcefully pulls thetight-fitting velvet sissy shorts past my. Taking her foot off his chest, she stomped down hard on his damaged shoulder. He howled, clutching at her boot, but she didn’t move.“Try that again and the super will spend hours scooping your blood out of the crevices!”Again, the man took her at her word, nodding quickly. Even so, his eyes bore the same skittish appearance of the mentally deranged.Keeping her pistol trained on the expanse of his forehead, she fished in her jacket pocket for her plastic restraints. She carried them for.