“Sir, could you please use me tonight. I’ll lick Laura for you and let her hold me down for you. I can show you what I suspect Diana and Leia woul... be up for when you get them back. Please Sir, don’t let me disappoint Mistress.”Pet took the extra length of leash and wrapped it around her own neck before wrapping her hands in it, making it look like she was even more restrained than she actually was. “Please Sir, accept my Mistress’s gift.”By this point, Laura was making her way back to me. Her. “She is having an orgasm while sniffing her shoes” I whisper. “I don’t get it but book the cottage for next year. Do it now!” You swat me in the back of the head, like a mother bear: and say “she is not sniffing her shoes but pressing with her hand to muffle the groan”. Wondering how the hell you would know, again I whisper “Book the cabin for next year” and I receive another well-deserved swat to the back of the head. :>)At this point she drops her shoes and they bang loudly on the wooden. He knew that she could be stubborn but had never seen this. She told him that she needed to do it ‘to save herself’, and hoped to be back to them. Some of those words and phrases still haunted him, still lingered in his mind, were still fresh and there. He realized, at the end, that she was certainly going to do it. She was going to somewhere in what he’d recognized always as Czechoslovakia, different of course now, but thats how he remembered the place. She was taking this trip to do this. " Better than your own hand?" Lots better mom...mmmmmmmmm."He had his eyes closed enjoying the intense feeling when all of a sudden the hand was gone. He opened his eyes to see his mother stand up and slowly slide the bathrobe off of their shoulders. In only a second his beautiful mom was standing at his bedside naked. His eyes went from her breasts to the neatly trimmed fur patch between her legs. He could see the puffy lips and the moisture drops clinging to the hair."Is this what you think.