Between school, my business, and the women in my life, I was constantly busy. At least I remembered to buy Christmas presents this year. Rather than w...it until the last minute, I picked them up whenever I saw something I thought they would appreciate.Two days after Christmas, Janice called me into the study. Her grin told me it couldn’t be bad news. “You need to make a business decision in the next couple of days. Your business will make a one hundred ninety thousand dollar profit this year,”. I shook my hand with her. The touch was warm. I asked whether she was ok to come on byke. She said ok. I had her bag on my petrol tank. She sat to the side of byke. I drove her to my house. As I did not have any sex thoughts with her, I did not observe her touching me while riding the byke. She was very happy to see my flat becoz it was clean and well furnished. I guided her to one of the two bed rooms. She went in and locked the bed room door. She had bath and came out in another salwar. The. Ten minutes later, the first treatment wascompleted. It left some small rashing on his asshole; but that couldhave been the aftereffects of the tattooing. I loved his super smoothperineum now. And the posterior of his scrotum was baby soft. And nomore threads of filthy hair flailing themselves around his rectum.He endured it all in the silence I had non-confrontationally expectedof him."You want cummies?" Yes, Mistress!" Well, then. Upstairs. Bed. Cuffs. No gag. Instead, suck on this dildountil. The viewers also sent gifts of school clothing for us to wear whilst masturbating each other.Funnily enough my 29 year old mum looked more like a 14 year old schoolgirl than I did, dressed in the shortest skirt imaginable, tight white panties, long socks and a white shirt knotted under the bust.As a real 14 year old school girl, I wanted to be much more sophisticated in a laced up satin bodice, shiny leather trousers and fucking huge Feeldoe poking out through the fly.We fucked like lesbian.