.. to be free of her problems... no more worry about West Air, or being caught with her computer antics with A-C. They'd hated to lose her and, in tru...h, she missed her job, her life among the big machines and tutoring executives. She was going to have to discuss with Bob the idea of doing something useful after they were married. As the son of a rich man, he didn't understand about work, nor did he have much intellectual curiosity. She'd have to work on him to open his mind a little. He lacked. As far asmy sex drive, it shouldn't have surprised my Mom because I laterlearned she was playing sex games with her older brother since she was7 years old. And she was younger than me the first time someonefucked her. When she began school she was a very pretty girl and keptgetting prettier. All the boys were after her and I guess shesatisfied most of them. So I definitely inherited my sex drive fromher. I inherited something, as well. A gene that open to i****t.I've told you a lot of personal. It was Cupid and Psyche. It was Daphnis and Chloe. God! It was EVERYTHING. It was Alpha and Omega. It was ... it was the beginning of the fucking world. It was Adam and Eve. And when the kiss was over, my plan to tell her about Susan just evaporated. The feeling was so overwhelming, so unreal, that I was dissociated, detached from reality, as though I had strayed into some alternate realm. I told her I felt like I was dreaming, that this couldn't be real; and that's when she put my hand on her. He was fucking her with his tongue, she could not believe it. She convulsed again in another climax as his tongue touched her G spot.With waves of pleasure flowing through her body it was hard to think of anything at all, but she was determined to work out what was happening to her; she had to know if only because she must ask her Master to do it again, it was such a wonderful feeling. She forced herself to try to think back to the time before she went to sleep….. Then, suddenly, it started to.