He thought only if Fi was better at sex than Marlene and then smacked his hand for thinking like an oaf. ‘I’m calling mum to ask if I should wear...a tie.’ ‘Fi has never seen you in a tie. Do you have one?’ ‘Only a black one for funerals and weddings.’ ‘No then I suggest you go without a tie and wear a quick-release belt.’ They laughed, his mom cackling like a hen. Scott said, ‘Um the other thing, what gift should I bear?’ ‘God you greasy slimeball. Well a bottle of wine and flowers. Charge them. The frame was matt black set with what looked like diamanté jewels on the outside corners of the eye pieces. She pressed a tiny button on the side frame and turned back to the laptop. Another quick adjustment brought up a 3D picture. She smiled again and turned back to the dresser. The next box contained a butt plug with what looked like a jewel at it's centre. She smeared lube on it and eased it into place. She stood in front of the mirror, squirming a little and raising first one leg and. He assumed it was something that wouldhappen."Are you sure you want to do it?" Valentina asked."Of course, Mom." Well, you know you have to start from the bottom and work your wayup." Why?" I can't give you special treatment. It wouldn't be fair to those..." Life isn't fair mom. I've got dumb kids in my school going to IvyLeague schools because that's where everyone in their family goes.That's life. You take care of your own and the hell with everyoneelse." I've taken care of you, George. I. Mum picked up the cane again and stepped to one side. Swish, swish, swish, swish, the cane whistled through the air and bounced off his bum cheeks leaving a criss cross of red lines. “Shiiit,” muttered Jack. “Ten strokes,” replied my mother. She adjusted his stance and again I was sure she felt his cock as she did so. Swish, a keen stoke hit his left cheek, “Aaarg,” he yelled and his hand covered his bum. “Eleven strokes,” was all mum said. Swish, swish, swish, the cane flew through the.