Charles swept into the club at about 9 in the evening one Friday evening. It was a private club that a friend had recommended. He had never been there...before but seemed quite at ease. The club was full but not crowded, with many Doms and Dommes there with their subs, both male and female. He wasn’t anything particularly special to look at, about 6 foot tall with muscles that rippled slightly as he strode across the floor. His dark hair was cut short and he looked to be in his late 30s. He was. Her dark pantyhose covered legs were covering her panty covered pussy in the sheer hose. My cock did its best to come to full hardness as I tried not to look between her legs.“My mom told me she regretted not waiting for you to return. But she also told me that getting pregnant with me was only possible with the man she lived with for a time. He never stuck around once she got pregnant but she had no regrets of having me. She dedicated her life to raising me and that is what matters most to. He kissed her cheek. “You did well.”His whisper wasn’t meant for me but I heard it anyway. I was a piece of meat, a prize dragged in by Morgan’s jaw for Roger’s friend. I tried to hide my disgust, but the flicker of Morgan’s irritated eyes told me I didn’t do the best job.He ran a hand down her side and took a sip from his amber-colored glass. His eyes assessed me. “My girl tells me you want me to fix you up with someone.”It was strange being so blunt, especially about something like this. I. Only now did she allow the tears to flow. For almost an hour she wept, fully aware of what she had just lost. Then, slowly, she began to perform her duties about the house as she awaited the return of Arora and Hyota and the life they had planned for her."Mrs. Hawasawa?" asked the uniformed officer.The sun was setting. Niomi had been expecting Arora and Hyota since mid-afternoon."I am Niomi Hawasawa." Mrs. Hawasawa, I am sorry to bring such bad news. Your husband and son were lost at sea in the.