She asked if I'd turned her computer off, because there was some stuffthere that was personal and, lying, I said yes (I was having to much funsurfing ...ll of mum's sites). She said Ok and we ended the call.It wasn't until just after I hung up the phone that it occurred to me thatmum might have done what I was going now - down load some stories etc. Iwent back over to the computer and the new mail window was still in thefront. I clicked on the open mail button and up popped a message from a. We would role play all the time too. We’d go out to dinner and she’d misbehave and get punished later. She would wear sexy lingerie or no panties under her skirts or pants. I’d whisper what I had planned for the evening in her ear or cop a feel of tit or ass cheek when no one was watching closely. I’d make her wear wireless vibes in her pussy and turn it on full when she was placing her dinner order. We had paddles, crops, and cat o’ nine tails for her beautiful tight ass. Or we’d hit a rave. Dickie gave her a curious look. “You could say that. He’s one of the owners.”It was Tina’s turn to look surprised. “But I thought Busby Housing was a family company.”“It is. Sam married my oldest sister.”“Sam’s married? He never said anything about his family.”“Lee died four years ago.” Dickie yelled down the hall to Margie’s office, “Hey, Margie, didn’t anyone tell Tina who Sam is?”Margie stuck her head out the door. “What, that he’s an owner? I thought she knew that!” she said, then ducked. K., lover boy, I’m all yours.”I looked down at his groin, his penis was twitching, thickening into erection. Nervously, I fondled his balls and watched as his shaft became engorged and fully-erect. It was a beautiful, circumcised knob, with thick, ropey veins pulsing on it’s surface and a bulbous tip that was swollen and purple, drizzled with the streams of water from the shower, making it appear as though it was already covered in pre-cum.With my thumb and forefinger, I gently massaged the.