To make mateters worse, I felt my cock grow hard as a rock in my mother's panties as I accompanied him down the hall.We entered a large room which I a...sumed was his office. To my dismay, three other middle aged men in business suits were sitting around a large desk. They all rose as I entered. I tried to turn and run, but Jim twisted my arm behind my back and pushed me forward."Here he is, everyone," Jim announced."Well well, he is a pretty boy," said the oldest man, laughing and pointing at my. She sat on the bed and called him to sitby her."Son, I know you are finding it difficult. Its no easy task for useither. But you know how you need to be a boy most of the time," shesaid."I know, but its hard. There are things about being a girl that I'mbeginning to like," he said."Like having a shower?" she smiled."Joanne told you?" he asked worryingly."She did and no, I'm not scolding you. Your body is becoming moresensitive and it arouses you. We have all done it. What you are doing isnatural. That white tube stood out against his body and made it look even larger than my desire for him had already made it seem. He did not sink down onto the floor and into me as I wanted at first; instead he raised me to my feet again and pressed that hard cylinder into my belly while he slid a hand down between my thighs, reaching behind me to do it. It was only a matter of seconds before I gave a convulsive shudder."God, you're so hot in there, so hot..." he said to me.I shut my eyes tight and. I had no chance of overpowering him and he knew it."I might be drunk but I'm still your father. Now this can go one of two ways. You can do exactly what I tell you to or you can refuse to obey me and I'll still get what I want." He pulled me to my feet and stared into my eyes. "Are you going to do what daddy says?" His voice was slurred but his grip on me never loosened."I'll do as you ask. Just don't hurt me, daddy!" He placed my hands on his belt buckle and instructed me. "Unlatch daddy's.