He had a beautiful sexy mom and always had dreams about her. He imagined her naked and in his bed even tho he was innocent.Tonight his mom had set the...dining room up for a great dinner of his favorite foods. At seven he was there waiting for her as she walked into the room. He could not take his eyes off her. She wore a sheer tank top and a very short leather skirt. He could see her nipples poking against the material in the top. Her skirt was so short it barely covered her ass and pussy. He. The absentee-daughter-slash-my-aunt, starts bragging about how nicely she and her siblings ‘put momma away’. I mumbled something under my breath. Then said it louder that she didn’t pay for a damn thing. It got a little rowdy and a drunk cousin was ready to fight that witch’s son-in-law. My mom was embarrassed. I felt vindicated, honestly.”“Okay,” pondered Dr. Ellis-Powell. “That’s powerful. This sounds like it’s been there for a while.”“Absolutely. My G-momma was hateful to all her grandk**s. .... 
Through the door and past the fragrant flowers was what looked like a bank of fog but was in reality a gauze curtain. The curtain was hiding her playroom. Polished tile upon which rested an opulent posted king sized bed with built in restraints located in the center of the room under the domed glass roof. To the left was a St Andrews Cross and an assortment of flogging implements, vibrators, clamps and gags. Opposite the door was a double sized claw foot tub, a sink, a toilet and bidet.. Marie had a glass of wine in her hand and from the looks of things, it was far from her first. She offered to take their coats.As dresses go, Shari’s dress was nowhere near as fancy as some of the other wives in attendance. Sleeveless and black, it wouldn’t have gotten a second look had it been worn by any of the other wives. No, it wasn’t the style of dress that caused the hush to ripple across the room.“Oh my!” Exclaimed Mrs. Belsworth, laughing. “You are a healthy one.”While she may have.