As instructed, Jason Rivers laughed at the caller and dared him to try anything against Jason, Jr. We hoped to force the caller to take action. That w...s when we expected to grab him. There was no Alphonse Hopkins in the telephone directory in Worcester or for miles around. We just did not have anything to go on to help us track down the extortioner. The phone calls had all been made from prepaid cellphones, so Caller ID told us nothing.Jason, Jr. was chauffeured about town since the threat had. Beyond the mounds pushed up by the plows were pristine natural drifts guided by the lay of the land and whim of the wind. Snow hung thick on the boughs of the pines rising out of those drifts. Above them was the majesty of the mountains.It was a far different view than at home, where the mountains were a distant vision - most often blocked by buildings - and the snow was a dingy grey. He knew he could get an even better look if he took advantage of the slight discount the company had arranged. There wasn’t any way my dick wouldn’t be in between her butt cheeks or my balls in the gap. Her butt crack looked like snail crawled through there when I moved off her butt. To be sure we didn’t run late, she had me only wait a few seconds between each of the time I pushed her arms up. We had finished eleven sets. When I started to rub my hands on her back, the therapist came back in.She has to be watching us through a camera or a one-way mirror somewhere.“For your next exercise, we are. ”“Oh, cool. I guess.”“I was glad he did. I needed the clothes.” Then I thought about the box I found in the dresser. “I also found out a secret Mom and Dad shared.” I told her what happened and my suspicions.“Oh, you’d have to talk to Lady Brighid to be sure. I mean, you know I like a slap and tickle, but changing personalities when you put on a collar? That’s beyond me.”“More than that, she offered me the leash to use on her. It was like she didn’t even recognize me as her son. Plus she’s been.