I had just past the age of 19 (mom was them 37)when I returned home one Friday evening on a 72-hour pass. My mother cooked a meal and afterwards too... her usual early shower. She came downstairs in a sheer silk tie-up silk dressing gown. I then had my shower and came down in my pyjamas (it was a hot night).Mom lay on the sofa and I sat in the only armchair as we watched tv.After a while I plucked up courage and told mom that Maria and I planned to get engaged.She leaped from the sofa and. “Sit over there while Bill (my fake name) and I get acquainted” she said and directed me to the couch. As soon as we sat down she was cuddling and kissing me. “We are going to have so much fun” she whispered and pushed her tongue down my throat. This woman was hot to trot. She groped my crotch through my pants and then began to unbutton my shirt. The shirt came off and she started on my pants. They were around my ankles and she was stroking my cock. She looked at “Cindi” and said “look at this. So even when he retired and moved away to live out a new life in Vienna all remained friendly and the club continued as it had for years with old ones recruiting new members and new members keeping up the traditions. Roger used me to help train new wives and servant members for another fifteen years before he retired and he also decided to have one last adventure in a new land. We visited Dr. Martin one time in Vienna before he passed. As he wrapped his hands around my still tiny waist he. .’ Just then the door behind them opened and in walked Tony, the redheaded girl wrapped up in a thin blanket in his arms. There was a murmur that ran through the room at the sight of her in the state she was, dirty, emaciated, bruised and nearly unconscious. Patrick looked from the sight of Tony carrying the woman to Snake, ‘My God Nick, what have you done?’ Rachel gasped as the knife went tighter against her skin, the blade slightly breaking the skin, a drop of blood trickling down her.