My bare feet step on the ladder, one rug at the time, after four I am on top. Roughly they pull me on the pyre, the dry wood cracks and bows a bit und...r the combined weight of me and the guards. The branches stab into my naked sole; they push my back hard to the thick stake and lose the manacles around my wrists. Instinctively I want to pull them in front of me, rub the sore skin to ease the pain, but before I can move my hands, they grab my arms and pull them behind the stake. I struggle to. Mom said, "Let's go take a shower and have breakfast, I'm starved." I said it sounded great, and of course when we got into the shower I couldn't keep my hands off her. With all the warm water and both of us slippery with body wash, everything felt sensuous. As I slid my hands over mom's big boobs, she said, "If you start that, we'll never get to eat."I said, "I don't care, I'm hungry for you mom."She gave a resigned laugh and said, "Oh God," and took my balls in her hand. We rubbed each other. “Holy shit, you weren’t joking” said Loretta to Chelsea when she had recovered from her orgasm. “I know, I told you”. Said Chelsea. “Now you have to prepare him so I can show you how he makes me cum”.Loretta grabbed John’s hand and led him out into the bedroom. John lay on the bed and Loretta climbed up beside him. Chelsea lifted her t-shirt off and unclasped her bra, letting her big tits fall out and bounce the way he loved. Her puffy nipples were swollen and he couldn’t wait to get his lips. He looked very weary, with red, unfocused eyes. He made his way up to the front desk, blinking repeatedly. ‘My gosh, Mr. Lunder, is everything all right?’ a concerned Paula wished to know. ‘Yeah…eh…well, no, not really, actually,’ he replied, ‘I’m just pretty anxious to see the doctor.’ ‘Okay, well, she’s all ready for you,’ Paula assured him, handing him a new patient form. ‘And you don’t have to fill this out right now, you can do it afterwards if you prefer.’ ‘Thanks,’ he muttered, accepting.