I could havelistened to her all day long.However, as the intensity of the strokes increased, her talkingdecreased.She moved rhythmically in a figure 8... evenly spacing and placing the blows.Blows?No, not blows, they were deep kisses on my skin, lasting ones that I'll remember for awhile.Her shitzu stood at attention close to my face.She looked like a smiling chrysanthemum. Suddenly the phone rang.Tanya cursed and tried to ignore it for one second, but shetook the call.It didn't bother. FitzKiern, though I can see you are still in a bit of pain," he said in a melodious baritone that I did not recognize. His accent was educated and tinged with upper class Boston area, say around Harvard. "I am pleased my men were able to salvage you ere you met the fate the Italian businessmen had planned for you. My people tell me you should be able to walk on the cast they put on you when you are ready to leave this bed. The cast on both your arm and leg will need to come off in three to four. I lingered with my fingers nearby, lightly teasing between her thighs, between her buns in the warmth of her body.I left her panties down and listened to the soft squishy sound of her fingers. I kissed the crease and inhaled her scent, then pulled the nightgown down over her bottom."I love you, Mom." I love you, too, sweetheart."I sat close to her with my hand on the small of her back. I could feel the movement of her pelvis thrusting against fingers seeking the soft inner folds of her vagina.. I immediately noticed three rod marks that had left an imprint on her butt. I also noticed her huge black Ace of Spades tattoo on her butt cheek and a rose colored crystal seated between her butt cheeks. I had never seen anything quite like that even in porn.“Your father gave me those marks before he left to remember my place. I am the boss of the girls when he is not home but I still answer to him. They’ll mostly be healed by the time he gets home on Sunday. I appreciate him giving me this.