There would obviously be no turning back if Iagreed. She had pushed me past what I would have considered to be mylimits and I still wasn't sure how I...felt about it. No middle groundwas being offered. No negotiating. It was all or nothing. I moved myfeet slightly to try to relieve the strain in my leg muscles. Thehumiliating and unmanly costume made me feel like I was simmering inmy own perspiration wherever it covered me, though I was tinglingeverywhere else. My balls throbbed. Did I. "Hunter, Ryan I found that fucking magazine and the picture of me in it!" I squeezed their balls hard, just enough to give them some discomfort. I watched as they both turned white. "You little perverts have been jacking off to me! You fucking incestuous boys have been thinking about fucking me, your mom?" they didn’t say anything, they looked in pain and panicking. "Answer me damn it! You fantasized about fucking me didn't you?" "Yes. Yes mom, ow, you are hurting us!" Ryan almost screamed.. ” He flipped his cards up. It was the 8 and 10 of spades. He had a straight flush.“Whow!!” was said by everyone but Nick and myself. Our mouths were just gaping wide open, not believing what was happening.James reached out into the pot and started raking it in. There was SO much money in there. I couldn’t believe it was ours…. And it was GONE. As soon as he had all the chips in front of him he just looked up at Nick and said, “Next case.” Just as smugly as he had been all night.Nick. The net curtained window looks out into a little sunless courtyard, and on the window sill, as always, there is a vase of cut flowers. Outside in the London parks it’s a beautiful spring day and so today the flowers are daffodils.I strip to enjoy her. She smiles when she sees I’m wearing my daughter’s panties. They’re white cotton with a pattern of little pink flowers, edged with embroidery and stained with my daughter’s juices. I’ve enjoyed the soft feel of them around my balls and taut.