His thoughts were interrupted by a sound coming from down the hall. He concentrated, trying to listen more closely. Again he heard it, it was a distin...tly human sound. The more he concentrated, the more details he could pick up. Yes, he thought he heard a voice that time. A couple of words, they weren't clear, but he was sure someone was saying something down the hall. Maybe Billy or Cindy was on the telephone. But no, that couldn't be. He remembered that the kids didn't have telephones in. "I had to smile, thinking back to that time, a few months back, when he saw me naked for the very first time and fingered and licked my cunt. My pussy twitched at the thought of that night when he surprised me and changed my entire outlook on old men. I have always loved older men, like my father's age. Really old men couldn't have sex – at least that was what I thought until that night. Now I look at them a lot differently."Okay, Grandpa, I'll drive down tomorrow and spend a couple of nights.. That was not in a very nice way and one of the reasons we are in a hotel.”Aimee smiled and said, “That was a pretty bad example, I’ll just say that our lifestyle does allow for discipline to be used. But, not like you would think. It is agreed upon between Master / Mistress and the one collared.”Morgan asked, “Can you be a little clearer in regards to what you are beating around the bush about.”I then inserted by asking Aimee, “Tell Morgan about Sunday afternoon.”Aimee asked, “In how much. I put my tool under my pant, closed the zip and came out. Mother was looking for me –“Where had you been? Son! Every one is looking for you.” – She took a plate and started feeding me with her own hands as if I were still a kid. She was also taking food from the same plate. While eating I took a glance of the surrounding. Everybody was busy having his dinner. No one was around us. I looked towards her and said slowly- Mummy!”“Yes son.”- She answered while chewing a piece of chicken.“You are.