She whimpered at the sharp blow.Yet it was a whimper of total appreciation and abject servitude. Heidi knew she would present her bottom to her Hans's...pleasure anywhere and at any time he so desired. Her pleasure was from his satisfaction and the addictive spurts of his creamy cum deep inside her sex-crazed body.Heidi wiggled her hips and begged Hans to pound her hard and deep."Please, do it to me Hans. Make me feel it nice. I want you to make me do it, Hans. Make me be a very bad girl. I want. . almost to the point of pain as the flesh around the base of my cock is pulled into the tube ... the oring that has been at the base of my dick when I started is now almost two inches into the tube ... I move up along side you ... hugging your whole body ... then one hand cups your tit while the other litterally gropes your pussy .... giving a squezze to the whole mound and then the fingers curling into your vagina .. now comlpletly slppy with your juices ... a kiss on your shoulder blade .... . think of me... from now on... you'll hate me for seeing me do it... do it with your brother... ohh Timmie... I'm so sorry..."... my sobbing went on as a new torrent of tears flooded my face.He pressed me close to him, finally I let go, I needed a shoulder to cry on... and it was here for me... "... I'll never hate you mom... I could never do such a thing..."Then I was in his arms, and he in mine. Mother and son consoling eachother.I had calmed myself. We were still in Tim's bed, his arm still. " I know Christy. It's hard for me. I'll work on it." You better or you'll really be alone."We both went home after lunch. I still had so much to think about. I really wanted my life back. It just felt like it was lost cause. I still didn't know how Rob could do this to me.The next few weeks went quickly. Before I knew it, February was upon us. I was back to my normal Friday and Saturday's off. The date was Friday February 12th to be exact. I still had Rob dangling by a string and I was.