"Just you wait and see" he said "I'm sure your Momma will come to rescue you then we really will see some fun." I waited terrified and then a lot late... I heard him go out, then come back about two hours later.Shortly afterwards he came and fetched me taking me into the stable room where I saw my Mom bound over a padded bench like couch, with her body completely bare her breasts poking upwards and her curly pubic bush showing free. She was gagged and coming round from some kind of tranquilliser.. "Bass is easier, and I can dance along with the groove, unlike guitar."Dance she did. She looked good doing it, too. Why am I thinking about that? She's really, really cute. Why is that in my head? I'm not gay. This is getting weird. I offer to show her some of my stage clothes and we head to my bedroom. Why did I offer to show her? I...do not know."This is my main outfit, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the part, and we all try to match it up. Sometimes we'll go all preppy and wear. I stood there watchingthe fucking innocent stripping to his jockstrap. “Whatthe fuck you wearing a jockstrap fo’ boy?” I asked. He looked sheepishly at me and mumbled, “Cause itmakes me look bigger through my pants.” I laughed at him and told him to lie on the floor.Then I snapped a dirty old dog collar around his neckand clipped a pair of chain-cuffs to each wrist andran the chain through his collar. My little white boy was now lying on the floor at mymercy. I. Is it possible you take some ladies with you and giving them a place to sleep after the sauna, I can’t house them all in the trailer? I got some extra sleeping bags and camping mattresses, I am sure you won’t regret it ha ha.”I tried to open my eyes, drank my coffee and slowly the life came back to me. I must have napped for just about half an hour or so. Anneli softly stroking my cock and I felt that my bladder had started to fill again and I just let go, pretending it was accidently. I just.