As I was walking out towards the door, John said he would see me the next week. Not if I can help it I thought.Once I got home, I quickly got into the...shower and washed away the thoughts of what had happened to me and was soon in bed and fast asleep.Over the next few days, I began to forget of my ordeal and resolved to keep away from any of the chat rooms. I hoped I had learned my lesson.That was before I received an email from him. Attached was the video of me, but it had been edited. None of. Amara khoob open ei bishoye. Aar ekta jinish tor nunu ke kakhono nunu bolbi na otake dhon, bara, lauda bolbi.” (I do check his hose at times to see that he cleans it properly and is healthy. He never feels embarrassed. Once in a while I tell him to go to the bathroom and get naked so that I can bathe him. He usually waits in the bathroom with his black hose pipe hanging between his legs. I go there and clean him well. I usually clean his pipe too and always his naughty hose will stand up in. I’ve spoken to them. And they’re coming around, I know it! The wizard, Festus ... perhaps even the Argonian, and even the un-child.” His voice showed distaste when mentioning Babette.He continued his insane sounding rant. “What about you, hmm? Have you ... have you spoken to anyone? No ... No, of course not. I do the talking, the stalking, the seeing, and the saying! And what do you do? Nothing! Not...” He took a breath and calmed himself a little. “Not that I’m angry. No, never! Cicero. They added more cables and more pullies.Having his cock buried in a nice warm pussy, a part of Josh’s brain urged him to fuck. But this was his mom, so he was fighting the urge with all he had. But then he didn’t know what they were up to.Two rods now hung from the rafter above. Each hung from a cable through a series of pullies that attached to Josh. One to his waist in front. The other in back.When Doc reached up and pulled down on the left rod, Josh felt a big tug that thrust his cock deep.