Fred was fucking Debby. And she liked it. She liked it hard and rough. She had said as much when Sidney listened to them from the front room. He was s...roking faster now. Sidney gripped his hard on tightly and rubbed a palm over the head of pecker. The roughness of his hand gave him tingles. He could feel the sticky moisture oozing out now, and he spread it over the mushroom head. Then he began jacking with more force, watching Faith breathing softly. Watching her conical breasts rise and fall. .." She blushed. "...May I call you Mistress Susan?" She was smiling too, a very real smile of the sort I saw on the faces of persons visiting my dungeons for the first time. Nervous and eager and just a little overwhelmed by the thought that their deepest fantasies were coming true. It was unmistakable. My mother was hitting on me. "Mom, I don't think…" "It's alright, I understand you might be…Confused." She squeezed my fingers in her hand. "I've dreamt of you, of being…Dominated by my own. “Sit down.”She went to the bed and plopped down on it. I could see a petulant look taking form on her face. I stayed standing, in front of her. I think it made me feel like I was arguing from a stronger platform. She had no trouble looking up at me, though, as if the difference in height meant nothing to her.“Look,” I said. “I love you. You know that. We’ve been buddies for years, your whole life, in fact.”“I don’t want to be your buddy anymore,” she said, her chin jutting out.“Yes you do,” I. ”Claudia made herself comfortable at the foot of the bed.“Claudia my friend, this beautiful house of yours has a reputation. A reputation founded upon nothing but rumour I’ll admit, but the rumours go back many generations; even back to the time before the house was built. They say there was a spring sacred to Persephone upon this headland once.”“Who says?” Sabina hesitated and looked down. “Professor Barricelli?” Sabina nodded and Claudia was quick to reassure her. “It’s ok, the professor has.