I had been spared one infraction; I would never have another chance for mercy.I nodded again, "yes mistress, I understand." And I did understand, comp...etely.I renewed my resolve to become the best slave that I could be. Gone were the eavesdropping, the wondering about the world outside, what the main house looked like inside. I replaced all of those questions with my own will power to blank out everything except the task set before me. In many ways, it was very liberating. I killed my old self,. Coffee was good but as we started to kiss and become more passionate I needed to speak with her."Wendy, I want to tell you something," I said.She looked at me and before I could speak again she spoke."I feel it too. I don't know what it is about you Tom, but I think you are very special as well. I might even be falling for you."I gulped. That wasn't what I had planned."Uhhh, Wendy..." Her face dropped."Oh crap, I did it again, didn't I? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you off."I shook my. ”“Geeze, Mom, I’m not obsessed with your boobs,” he insisted. But his hand was already moving to pull his briefs down. Alison played with her nipples and couldn’t contain a soft gasp as she saw her son’s beautiful, hard cock spring free of his underwear. He got his briefs down to his feet and then kicked them away. Then he lay back again and wrapped his hand around his big, long shaft and slowly stroked himself without the slightest hesitation. If anything, Alison couldn’t help noticing her son. We sent that brainless bum of a husband packing but he might come back. But we can sort that out later. We gotta get the life back into you two and it looks to me like you still need a mite more sleep. So eat up them vitals and then we’ll see what happens.”Jared and his neighbor watched the hot broth get wolfed down by their hungry guests. And to Jared they really did look like a couple of scarecrows - all dressed up in the oddest assortment of clothes imaginable. The young girl had on one of.