I walk back into her room and sit on her bed looking at everything in her drawer when suddenly I hear "Brandon?" at that very moment my head explodes ...n the inside and countless horrible things are running through my mind as to what could possibly happen to me. Slowly I look up and see her dad in the doorway so stunned to see me sitting on her daughter's bed wearing her bra and thong and her drawer pulled out wide open for him to see what I was doing in there house all alone. He looks and sees. ” His cock went into an even more energetic series of bounces.Mary then said to Kayla, “And he is so very good at that. Would you like him to show you?”Her building arousal made her answer a foregone conclusion. Still, Kayla hesitated for a moment before she answered, wondering if the older woman expected her to use the same form of address. She said, “Yes,” and left an obvious pause.Mary waved a hand and said, “You’re here with me. Not for me. I don’t expect you to call me Mistress,. This entity affects you.”“It ... yeah, it does. But it’s different now. It’s ... its own thing, its own entity. The rage I felt before, the weird, disturbing thoughts, I can feel them, but they’re not mine.” He leaned forward, and pressed his forehead against her naked back, right underneath her neck. So tall. “I’m ... I’m still me.”She nodded. Standing there, unmoving, she set her hands on his where they sat on her hips, and she caressed his knuckles lightly.“I am sorry, my love, for keeping. My favorite was "Pig." I saw the original at a museum outside of Wilmington, De. The painting was a larger than life side view of a standing pig. The detail was so good it was as if Jamie painted every individual hair on the animal. I was so impressed that I purchased a copy there. Of course mine was a lot smaller.I didn't have any originals; they cost way too much money. But I did have a lot of museum issued reproductions. Owning an original piece of work by a famous artist required alarm.