At the center of the room sat a spidery, cage-like cradle that appeared to be coated in raw gold, rough and uneven, as if it had been grown, rather th...n constructed. I let my captive slide into the cradle, but with the multiple fields of force and Magic that encircled it, the spidery arms of the cradle tried to snap into place and could not.I sent my senses into the cradle and saw where and how it was tuned. The cradle had to be attuned to an individual. That individual had to send it and. .DAMN..STUD….OHHH…MY….FUCK…OHHH…LORD….OHH…OOHHHHHHH..PEEEETTEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!” Mom blubbered like a crazy woman as she tossed her head back and forth. “OOHHHHH…..SSHIITTTT…..PETE….NEVER…FELT…..OHH…ANYTHING…….LIKE……THHHIISS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Pete never stopped as Mom writhed and groaned beneath him. With steady, rhythmic strokes, he sawed his huge cock in and out of her salivating slit as she climaxed beneath him. At last the throes of her orgasm faded. ” She looked at her watch. “Yeah, tonight. I have two hours. Whatcha wanna talk about?”I could tell she was super tired. The ‘cute date’ reference kind of enforced that. Fatigue was setting in, and she’d be punch drunk pretty soon, so I talked her into finishing our coffee and eased her out to her car and followed her home.“Willie, you are a breath of fresh air. Kiss me again, go in that house, and pass out on your bed. You need some sleep.”“You’re right. You’re a peach.” She opened the door,. Kathy jumped up to change and noticed my lip was quivering and my eyes were weeping. She wanted to know what was wrong and I started fully crying. "I don't have anything to wear, no swimsuit, no pajamas no nothing!" She came over, gave me a hug to comfort me, and let me cry myself out.Kathy said, "Let's play pretend." "Pretend what, I asked?" "Pretend you're a girl! I have a suit that should fit, and with a little makeup and your nails polished, you'll make a cute girl." "Okay," I said,.