Two other girls were already waiting. They were both classier looking and better dressed than she was, at least, in her opinion. Alison was ready to j...st give up and walk back out the door before she embarrassed herself.She took a furtive test of her breath. Quickly, she stuck a breath mint in her mouth to dissipate any hint of the vodka. The receptionist told them to be sure to turn off their cell phones before entering the interview room. No problem for Allison, she had not had a cell phone. Any way thirty days of leave was supposed to help me forget what happened. My first few experiences back in. My home town were quiet spent mostly sat in my local bar and grill in the company of s few old friends, but of course the conversation eventually turned to the current state of affairs and when asked about my personal experiences despite the fact I Didn,t want to talk about most of it the drink had relaxed me enough to relate a much toned down version of events. “But that,s Not What the. .. and you've got great boobs too, Mum!" Now, why the FUCK I didn't stop myself saying this at that point, I will never know - but I did. I can only guess that it was that which sparked the events of that night which followed...About 10.30-11pm, the humidity was climbing again and I said I was going to have a shower before trying to get to bed. After that, I laid on my bed in just my shower robe with the door on the jar as usual, watching a bit of late night telly. My Mum came upstairs soon. I also knew they had a reputation for kinkiness that far surpassed most other vocations. Regardless, I was able to calm down somewhat, even as I was about to endure something I never even considered."Okay, Sodomite, you will be wise to hold still and allow the Good Lord to work through me, if you ever expect to be Saved from Eternal Damnation!" She was busy getting into character, and I didn't dare do anything to agitate her. I could feel more oil drizzling down my crack, as she patiently.