”“Oh, um, yes, well um, let me know if I can help.”Kara started rocking on Alan’s hardon again. “Oh, no thanks, Judy, I’ve got things unde... control; shouldn’t be much longer.”“Take as much time as you need, Kara. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate your capable assistance with Alan.”“Well then, I’ll leave you to it then.” Judy said and they heard her walk away.Alan wondered why Mrs. Hallin was smiling but soon put all thoughts from his mind as she began riding his cock as if she were a. "Shit, I don't know. It's like with that man after my first separation. I needed something. I needed friction." What about me?" I asked."Yeah, what about you? I like you Joe. I'm ... comfortable. I don't need the attention. You give it freely." It's not like we never push buttons," I said."That's just nerves needing release. I never play it out like I once did. I don't need to. You're attending me already." They say abused girls turn into prostitutes," I said. "Bess of course, and Devi...". Justyna (she's the director) want to shoot her next film at our house, so it's all very natural. She is going to come and meet my Mum soon to discuss it. This is all MEGA exciting!"Kate?" That's Mum shouting up the stairs."Please come down for breakfast."So, in my red satin pyjama top (a gift from Helen after her filming trip to Bali) and my long stripy socks, I make my entrance to the kitchen.Oh, didn't I say? When I'm at home, Mum likes me to be bottomless. Don't get me wrong, I love it too,. My face was contortedinto a mask of hurt and pain, but I quickly fixed it into a pained andfake looking smile when I saw he was looking. He didn't say anything, hejust smiled knowingly as he thumbed the button on a small black remote onhis utility belt, and my whole crotch exploded into a firey white-hotpain."AAAAAAAAGGGHHH"I really let myself go and screamed at full volume, desperate for it tostop, and the pain ended rather abruptly. I lost all sense of prioritiesand hope and hung my head in.