“I can get them now—“ He tugged my hair roughly. “Oh, no, don’t trouble yourself, pet. I will get them and you will get double the treatment...I planned for you for not following my orders completely.” He released the grip on my hair and stood up. He grabbed a barstool from the dining room and placed it in front of me. “Bend over that while I get what I need.” I scrambled up to do his command. I heard him from the bedroom and the bathroom collecting the objects I hadn’t with a growing feeling. I couldn’t keep my hands off her.Driving to the airport, i told my wife i was glad she had gotten me to go. I knew from the way her hard, dark nipple were visible through her t-shirt that she didn’t have a bra on. I told her that if she wanted to wear underwear after all, it was all right with me.But she said a deal was a deal. She hadn’t brought ant, and she was not going to wear any. Then she said she had a surprise for me. She leaned back against the car door and pulled her short skirt up. I caught your boy, Leo, nosing around the precinct looking for information," he said with a grin. "After I sweated him a bit, I realized who he was, why he was hanging around, and what he was looking for. So I gave it to him and kicked his sorry ass out the door. Not that I'll ever admit it." Elvis?" I asked incredulously. "You gave the CSI stuff to Leo?" I wasn't easy to surprise, but Sweeney had just surprised the hell out of me."Yeah, I did. Otherwise you'd still be twisting in the wind,. She told me this is what boys do. This feels very good. I started to panic as I felt this rising pressure. I told my mum I had to pee and she responded by grabbing some tissues with her other hand and held them at the tip of my penis as I started to ejaculate.Saturday, August 27th, 1980I felt like my Mum has some kind of power over me. She kept up the teasing and would often open the door when I was in the bathroom and asked if I 'needed any help.' Last night, I was masturbating in the bathroom.