It is fine with me if you want to keep your stepmother as your own personal bitch,” Jason replied.“Then it is settled then. We just have to devise...and execute a plan to abduct Ana and Paula and then get them to the Mandeville Arms without anyone seeing. My dad works out of town sometimes. At least that is what he says. He may be actually off fucking hot pussy. I suggest we take them then,” Albert said.A few days later, Albert knocked on the door of the house where his stepmother lived with his. Thankful that I wasn't, I asked her where I might treat her to dinner, "How about Eddie's Den, (an old hangout from the past) or is it no longer there?" Why don't we fix something, right here?" Celia countered, but I insisted.She drove there in no time, and as we poured over the menus, I caught her glimpsing over the top of her's, at me!Could she tell I was having problems? I didn't want to burden her, but I thought of no one else that I felt comfortable, around.We both had filet mignon with. I woke up the first time around eight o'clock in the morning. My head felt like I had an ax buried in it and my mouth felt like I slept with a wool sock in my mouth all night. Without thinking I reached over to Sonya's side of the bed but she wasn't there. Then I remembered why she wasn't there and the nausea returned. I managed to lie still until it passed and then I drifted off to sleep again.I woke up again an hour later feeling only slightly better. I got out of bed very slowly as my head. We both panic but there’s nothing we can do. Sandra, the night cleaner, walks in and catches her mid flow giving me the best blow job I have ever received. She stands by the door and says seductively, “what’s going on here then?” and lets out a chuckle. Sandra stands around 5 foot 6 tall, chocolate brown hair and a little smaller curved than Lorraine, but her face is gorgeous nonetheless. She strolls over and begins to reach for my dick and I’m still rock hard and soaking from pre-cum and.