The intent was foreign but the words were her own. She said them, culled them from the phrases given to her. “Please, Yren. Be my champion! Deliver ...y justice.”Yren could see the pain in the young woman’s eyes. He suddenly realized how important this was to her, though he didn’t understand why. He nodded. “Okay.”He was startled for a moment as something inside of him shifted. It was as if with that one word, he’d changed though he couldn’t fathom how.“Then get her, my champion,” Ataya demanded,. Finally I heard her get in bed and then I heard the night stand drawer open and close. I soon heard the buzz of a vibrator and she was definitely using one tonight. I heard her breathing a little louder and the bed was making a little noise. I was very turned on and began to rub myself at the same time. It was erotic and exciting to be doing this from the noises my Mom was making. Then after a few minutes she began to breath even harder and the bed was making more noise. She began to say 'oh. I stumble down the stairs to the basement door. It never locks anyway, so I push it open. I stand awkward for a moment in the little shed under the stairs before I slam the outside door shut and open the inner one with the key under the sheet of rock behind the outer door. I take off my shoes, my coat, throw down my purse and take the clip out of my hair to let it loose down to my lower back. It feels good to be home.I walk into my room and notice the cleaning lady came in today; my bed is made. After asking if I was ok, she let me lay there naked on the bed while she went and prepared a bath for us. She came back in, her perfect little body shinning all bare and naked came over to me. She picked me up in a princess carry and brought me to the bathtub in which I could not move a muscle. She then got in on top of me and got herself all soaped up and wet kneeling over me with her knees at my sides. She then fingered and rubbed herself until she came all over me in my useless unmoving.