“So, mistress of the house, what next?”Kara smiled, “You are still «pater familias».”“Yes, and as was the case with Hiro-san and Emiko, I ...now who is really in charge.”We both smirked, then laughed, then exclaimed, “Birgit!” simultaneously.“In all seriousness,” I said, once we stopped laughing, “I need to ensure that whatever decisions I make, they first and foremost don’t hurt you. That was my error when I was trying to get Jessica back. I can’t make that again. Ever.”“You did what you thought. “Through here.”She followed Geoff down a hallway lined with framed images. They looked pricey, but she wouldn’t know, even if she stopped to look. Her boss pushed open the third door on the left and indicated to her to step inside. Jeanette did, stopping dead instantly.Her heart began to pound. The fact that it was a bedroom was suddenly of less importance than the figure on the bed. The figure with a blindfold covering her eyes, a ball gag in her mouth, her body clad in a purple corset and. She squirted into my face and I licked all of her lovely juices up. "AAAAH!" She gasped. She laid back on the bed and I laid next to her. She grabbed slowly at my cock and slipped my boxers off."Ryan, does this make you feel weird?" She asked."Not at all, mom. I kind of had fantasies about you." She gleamed at my dick with amazement. She started stroking it, put the tip on her lips and slid all eight inches into her mouth. "Oh my god, mom!" I would have never imagined my mom would be so great. And even more obvious as I stood there, my prick poking out through the opening of my short bathrobe. She saw it immediately, and grinned. "Seems to me that you did," she chuckled further. And then said, "Coffee break, yes?"I followed her cute little bare ass into my spotlessly clean kitchen. She had already washed and put away every glass, dish or pan that I owned. Not only that, she had even almost magically cleaned my coffee pot out, which now gleamed just as brightly as everything else did..