It was Lilia, his sister, who was presumed dead these past two years, a casualty of a shipwreck. In disbelieve he watched her now. When her masters st...pped, she kissed their ankles then lowered her head to the floor and laid it on her hands in tribute. Not once did she even look in his direction. The shock of it gave him strength that he did no think he possessed anymore. He tried to rage, tried to speak past the gag but his muffled cries had no effect. Then he realized that the Egyptian knew. A woman walked toward the far end of the island where we were and joined the group. A beauty. Tall, with auburn hair, beautiful skin, and lovely shaped breasts. She wore a thin sundress over a bikini. She laid down a blanket not far from me and removed the sundress. And then the bikini. She was beautiful, with a soft mound of pubic hair covering her womanhood. She was nude except for a single strand of a gold chain around her waist. That simple ornamentation on her beautiful body. She shouted to all the maids to come and look. They were all excited and congratulated him. Taking turns to kiss it and praise its length. They all wanted to suck it, but Reshma said it was hers and took her son’s cock in her mouth and started to suck. Very soon he felt a heat in his mouth and a desire to pee, but what came out felt different and really good. His mother took all of it in her mouth and swallowed the white liquid. She took his cock out of her mouth and now it was limp and small.. .interesting types from time to time. More than one who was a bit scary.For the last year or two of my school days and throughout university I bounced between teenage infatuations and playful dalliances with boys and, increasingly often, with girls. I had my share of spankings, some quite painful. I learned that being tied or cuffed was really quite scary, even with someone you trust a lot, and not something to playfully encourage with someone unless you know them very well. Genuine.