Reason for our little chat ... I mean it's just between you and me. Nothing official."Mrs Stone shifted in her seat, left hand coming up so the tip of...a forefinger rested on her temple. She appraised him with a cool, steady gaze. "Mr Glanfield," she breathed, unblinking. "Just get to the point."The woman inspected a red fingernail, a lethal-looking talon, flawlessly sculpted -- typical of Mrs Stone's immaculate personal appearance."Have I done something wrong?" she asked, redirecting her. “Look at those muscles,” he said. “So young, so strong...” his hand again wandered down and this time he gripped James' cock directly, and gently stroked it. “Balls full of come...”“I'm going to...come..,” said James, trembling as electric jolts of pleasure coursed through him, taking him close to the edge.“No you're not,” said Mr. Banford, smiling and letting go of James' member. “At least not yet.” He spun James around by the shoulders and pushed him, face forward, on to the bed. *Yes.. oh,. I had no idea what he was talking about. And uncle started talking, he was about talking studies, things in general, work, friends suddenly said, "You know that we have a secret familyy ritual " I was surprised, I answered "no I do not know anything about it. " Ok then I will tell you about it," so he took a few photos and said "come here", he took and made me sit on his lap.It was my father, uncle and grandfather naked. "What is this?" I askedHe said "every 6 months we make me this ritual, the. "But you cant speak, can you dodie"She tried to call out for help, As she shook from the intense feeling. But couldnt make a sound. She tried to moan, but her lips were sealed"Look at me dodie. Look deep into my eyes, and know that now i own you"Dodie started shaking not only in arousal, but now in fear"Say i own you"She tried but her lips were still sealed"You may speak"Suddenly she cried out the loudest moan youll ever hear " YES YES YOU OWN ME SIR! PLZ SIR LET ME CUM! PLZ I CANT TAKE IT!"..