Now she wanted to drink alcohol and eat meat, something I had no idea she did before. Anyway, what the heck! You don’t get to fuck your own mother w...th such passion and abandon daily. So I forgot my apprehensions, called up a a nearby restaurant and ordered chicken curry and some rotis and ice cream.By the time the food arrived, mother had gone back to the bathroom, taken a bath, shampooed her hair, dressed herself in a saree and blouse as before, applied sindoor etc. and was back. We were. ?She didn’t have a lot of time for me, and when we were together, it was mostly for painful sessions and then oral worship of Mistress Courtney’s glorious nether region?The rest of the time I was left to my own devices, except of course that I couldn’t have an orgasm without Courtney’s permission. When I came here, she gave me the key to the padlock, instructing me to find a caring person who could supervise my ‘self abuse’ as she called it. Without that, I spend almost all my time. Then we went to the hotel, and I had a few more drinks from the mini-bar than I should have. Major Posey took this opportunity to leave our company; since Kelly wasn’t going to be on camera or doing interviews in the future, she was no longer needed. She and Kelly had a girls’ night out on Monday, and then she was gone the next morning.Tuesday morning it was back to CBS, not for any interviews, but to speak to the people at 60 Minutes. NBC and Dateline had decided not to do a special on me, but. Some of the women were returning the favor by rubbing the men's noticeable bulges through their pants. She was quickly learning that it was easier to follow directions than think. She casually made her way up the curved stairway. Without a conscious thought, she swayed her hips from side to side. As she neared the top she glanced over her should to seetwo men standing at the bottom watching her leave. With a slight smile while she was still in their sight she lifted the back of her dress.