I felt him unbutton the last button. He opened my dress. The front of me was totally naked for my son to do what ever he wanted to do to me. He starte... running his hands up and down my body. He started fondling both of my tits. He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so he could press against my tits even harder. I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to. Oh. Shit!" He was staring at me as his voice faded away. I had nowhere to hide, so I simply smiled at him. He looked like he swallowed a bug. While he was recovering his voice, Jody and Tia wheeled me inside. "If he does anything stupid I'll pound him into paste," Jody was smiling?sort of. The whole group followed us in. Erica spoke up. "Er, Sam, like that's a killer outfit, but..." Tia took the lead. "We found Sam a pair of boots that will let her walk with crutches, which means she can stay. ” He said.“Fuck.”I heard him spit several times, feeling his saliva coat my skin and then be pressed it in between my soft ass cheeks. He put his rod above my hole again, rubbing the juices and a little of his own pre-cum on my butt. I’m sure his mouth was watering. He knelt sucking on my clit a little and soaking my pussy with his mouth. He always did this if I struggled to relax enough to put his large cock in my ass. I came hard on his face as he finger fucked my cunt, positioning his. ’“Linda, you do know that there are more qualified people than I to teach your group of ladies something like that?”“We talked about it but those people are usually looking to get some sort of a business from us in doing that and we would rather deal with someone who is knowledgeable but at the same time is not looking for new clients. I suggested you. Will you do this?”After some more talk as to what presentation equipment would be provided and when and where this training would occur, Tom.