From her arm, Matt trailed kisses along her collarbone, across her chest. He felt her large breasts rise and he met them with his lips. He reached...underneath her to unclasp her bra – then sat up, gazing into her eyes. He lowered her straps one at a time, and pulled her bra away. Her heavy, soft, white breasts fell slightly under their own weight. Karen’s large, pink aureoles and eraser-sized nipples hardened as he took in their splendor. His left hand moved up her ribs to gently. "Youare now 3 years old, playing with your own toys at home in yourliving room."Sam's face beams thinking he's playing with his cars and fire truckson the living room floor.Touching his shoulder again "But now you're 2 years old, at 2, youwere happy with mommy."Reliving those memories, Sam is walking while holding mommy's hand."Sam, you can still hear me, you still understand what I'm saying.But you still have stress, having to feed yourself." Touching hisshoulder "But at 1, now mommy does a. ”“She’d probably join us in bed, but she’d only have sex with me. She just isn’t able to cross the physical barrier with a girl,” I continued.“She sure did a good job with that kiss at the airport,” Melody said as she sighed dreamily. “I thought maybe she’d made the shift.”“I think she just got caught up in the emotion,” I said. “She really loves you both, and she knows how much kissing a girl gets her turned on, but she doesn’t want to go any further than that. We have to respect that. You. From the speaker I heard my mother give a gasp then a sob, then silence."What the fuck?" I muttered."You see Ruth," the man's voice suddenly sounding from the speaker again made me jump, "you've never been 'free', I could have come for you at any time I chose, I merely allowed you the illusion of freedom."There was no reply and I wondered just what the hell was going on, whatever it was didn't sound good."Nothing to say Ruth?" the man's voice laughed, "No protests? No pleas?" No... Master." I.