Boom, boom, boom!I had Dolores bent over my desk, her long nylon clad legs spread, her shoulders down and my hands cupping her beautiful big tits. I m...ved my hands to her hips and she pushed her ass back, taking me balls deep into her wet pussy- I pumped my cock into her driving her to a leg quivering orgasm. I pulled out and she spun around, gasping and panting she squatted in her high heels and took me into her perfect lipstick O of a mouth. Jesus, she was good, working my cock with her. He desired me, that was all, perhaps as a woman, even though it seemed to me that I was much more attractive as a dog. Still, the idea of my Master wanting me was a tonic to my nerves and I relaxed, smiling just a little as I waited for him.He did make love to me then and it was much as I remembered it to be from my previous life. Master was quiet and gentle, touching me all over and spending his kisses on my body as if I were a real woman. He kissed my breasts, sucking and teasing my nipples. With trepidation I moved closer and closer until I was just outside the partially opened door. Pushing it, I dropped my apple in shock. Laying naked and hogtied on the floor was my dear own mother. Both hands and feet were cruelly tied together behind her, leaving her rolling on her belly. Her ass looked as if it had been thoroughly spanked and her blueish/purple tits bulged out obscenely from some twine that had been tightly wrapped around them. The sound of the apple dropping caused her to. My memory was two hours to Nashville. It took longer because I wasn’t going fast and we stopped for anything even remotely interesting. Taylor had never traveled so everything was new to her. She was fascinated by much of the signage and advertising. She was well-spoken which said much for her intelligence but she lacked experience in so many things that most people take for granted.We were close to Nashville and driving through Murfreesboro on the Interstate when the shot rang out. It hit the.