When your father comes back fromwork I will demonstrate my control devices and then we will put you tobed with your hands tied around your favourite t...ddy bear and kiss yougoodnight. When we can trust you, you can be a night owl, but not quiteyet."I feel the motherly kiss on my forehead, trying to understand what she'ssaying. "Listen, lady, I have no idea who this Amber kid is, butwhatever twisted form of grief counseling you're getting isn't workingfor you. I'm not about to pretend to like. He holds out a big hand with a smile. 'Lisandro, I am here to check your boiler. If nothing is wrong, I will be gone again within half an hour'. I show him the heating room and retire to the living room. Upon arrival, I also checked him from top to bottom. I have never had a mechanic or delivery person of the caliber of Lisandro. Friendly, personable and fully answering my fantasies. But his wide plunger gives nothing away from what I have seen in my dream.After half an hour he calls from the. .. jerking off... Sweetpants." I... okay. Yes. My sugar." Than get your wussy hand back on your neglected dick and let's hearsome cocksucker-love-talk. And make it good. Otherwise, it could meanno finish AND a sixty day chastity sentence. Go to it, Princess Nancy."Hating every word of it, I began, "I wish there was a man... a realstud... sitting on this (again, she liked me to demean myself evenfurther with blunt words) crapper... with his pants down around hisankles..." I kept stroking. From a simple massage of my ass I feel her penetrate me, just the tip. The feeling is un usual but feels taboo. It feels, good. Rebecca continues to suck, spit, and massage using her finger. There is plenty of spit and I relax. She is able to get her finger entirely up my ass, finding my prostate. It feels like I have to pee and cum at the same time. My eyes are closed, head looking upward at the wedding day picture of Tim and Rebecca, when unknown to me Rebecca grabs the toothbrush. Swiftly.