I had kept the towel around my waist. Because of how the chair was facing when he entered the room, Mr. Patel was still seated in the chair, facing th... door and with his back to me. Mustering some daring, I walked up behind him. He was a total stranger only an hour ago. And yet, here, now, I felt at ease enough to reach from behind him and place my hands on his shoulders.Still standing behind him and still wrapped in my suddenly-skimpy feeling white towel, I gently squeezed Mr. Patel’s. . , “ she took a long pause and practically held her breath, but seeing her son’s eyes constantly going back to her tits kept her going. “Ever since Charles bought me my new tits you hardly ever look me in the eye anymore.”Aiden blushed fire engine red. “Mom, that’s ridiculous.”“I’m afraid not, baby. I mean, obviously, Mommy’s tits are much bigger than before, and really it’s okay. It’s natural for a young man like you to be interested, even if I am your mother. I mean, tits are tits, right?. If we didn't need babies real bad right now I'd never go near a pathetic fuck like him."Sally kicked my ass........"What do you do with a useless bastard like this....use him like dirt I guess."Julie put her foot under my balls and worked it around as they sagged over her shoe....I finished and licked the bowl clean."Nice fucking doggie!", laughed Julie."Clean yourself up thoroughly and be ready to fuck at seven tonight", she breathed.She handed me a large container of liquid supplement and I. Barton asked Carl to bring in one of the punishment ‘wheels of fortune’. It had seemingly random numbers on it, for example a single ‘1’ and a single ‘200’, with most numbers being between 5 and 25. There were a few numbers over fifty, but they were in a distinct minority. “What is going to happen is this:’ explained Mr. Barton. Mr. Bolden-Ahern will stipulate five distinct punishments for Miss Ward. He will specify a specific number of strokes or lashes. Miss Ward can accept the number.