“Donny, I think we need to have a talk, don’t you?”He looked at his mother, a shy smile on his face. She entered the room and sat on the edge of...his bed. The brown of her nipples were a hazy outline beneath the gauzy negligee. That was where his gaze moved and stayed.Peggy picked at her negligee nervously. She felt his eyes burning on her tits, and she also felt her nipples swelling out sharply.“What are we going to talk about, Mother?” he asked, his voice quiet.“The other day,” she said,. I updated by removing my dress one by one. Then I replied to have a peek to check whether there is anyone outside. But she was strict on not to check but to walk directly without any verification. Damn, she was turned on commanding me. I quickly walked to the nearby elevator and updated my status.She asked for a proof like what I did. Without any hesitation, I sent a pic of me standing in my undies near the elevator. She burst out laughing and I asked permission to get back to my room. And now. Newsome asked me about my family. I talked about them and what it was like growing up in Lancaster County. Coach Hostler diagrammed a play for me. He asked me to analyze responsibilities for various offensive players.Mr. Ortiz questioned me about my arrest two years ago. I supplied the BAC results showing I was stone cold sober that night."What lessons have you learned from this experience, Kyle?" Mr. Newsome asked, a very good question."I need to be more careful about who I choose to be. " Well, you should be!" Jane snapped. "Doesn't my father pay you enough to do your job correctly? Maybe you should go back out to sea with the boat people where you belong!" My apologies," the Cuban butler backed away with the glass. "I beg your forgiveness." There, there, sugarplum," Steve cooed beside her, patting her leg. Suddenly, his powerful hand slid up between her legs, violently grabbing her crotch through the cool silk of her gown. "Don't be such a cunt."Jane shot to her feet like.