She took a breath before knocking on his door. Won’t he be surprised? Then, she wondered, what if he’s not alone? What if he’s with a woman? Wha... if he’s with his adopted mother? What would she say then? Should she say that she’s his therapist, albeit more the sexual therapist than the psychological one? What should she say is his psychological problem? None of his mother’s business and bound by the doctor/patient secrecy pact, she doesn’t have to tell his mother what’s wrong with her son. She. Wow! For a moment I simply kept staring at her boobs. They were really huge with very big nipples. The boobs were round, big and very fair while her nipples were erect and pinkish in color. I held on one boobs with my hands and slowly kept on rolling my tongue on the outer area of her nipples…I then placed her huge erect nipple in between my teeth and started sucking on her nipple. At the same time I was moving my finger on the other nipple and was pinching the nipple which made her more. Just as Brett was leaving the room he met Donald saying, “I'll pull the meat and set up our plates”. Donald laughed at him saying, “I thought you just pulled the meat”? They both were hit by pillows being thrown at them from Agness. Donald slunk like Tiger on the prowl, crept to the bed. Agness only saw his hands creeping onto the bed until they grasp her ankles and spread them wide. His head popped up, then disappeared causing her to laugh. It popped again to eye level. Agness knew he was. When it sent the email to Master to approve it, Master voiced a concern that this might scare the lady away but allowed the slave to send it anyway. The slave waited to see what the lady would have to say. It didn’t have to wait long before it got its reply. The slave was hesitant about opening it because the lady had replied back so quickly. To slave this could be good or bad, bad if the lady was totally freaked out by the idea of Master somehow being a part of any future meeting her and.