It was plain to see that mother, even in her trance, had been aware of my passions, and that for a while I came very close to awaken in her the latent...lubricity of her nature.Now that the edge of my passion had been satisfied, the realization of what I had done began to sink in. But deep inside my brain I still could feel another storm of excess lust being rekindled as I felt the warmth of her body against mine.I looked into her face, she was still very beautiful with the same sensuous mouth. Mom would come into my room and right up to my bed. I’d be scared to death and trying to hide my obvious hard- on. She would sit on the side of my bed and give me a comforting look. The following exchange would occur: “Do you like what you see honey?” “I, uhm I don’t – what do you mean?” “You know very well what I mean. I mean my body – do you like Mommy’s body?” “It’s not, I’m not supposed to . . .”. They had just completed her evaluation assessment as the vehicle came to a stop In the driveway. They had started her evaluation assessment at the sophomore facility with tactile and massage examinations. The remaining tests covering vaginal skills had been performed en-route. She was still naked from the evaluation assessment of her vaginal clamping abilities. The Junior candidate had been mounted chest to chest on Ned’s lap encasing his erection. She hugged her boobs tight to his body and. Instead, Duke slaps her left ass cheek! He grabs hold of Stacy's waist with his left hand and begins spanking her white panties, calling her a naughty little girl the whole time as tears begin to run down her face and she cries openly. Finally, the skirt lowers around Stacy's sore tush and Duke walks around to face her once more. He wipes her tears away tenderly, and undoes her blouse, revealing a white cotton bra beneath. Stacy pleads with him to stop, and he says "Say 'please stop, daddy',.