Apparently her brother and father were going off playing golf the next day so she would have been on her own for the day.I was feeling happy as I walk...d those last hundred yards, so happy that I switched the egg on to full. I just made it back before number 16 hit me.As it subsided I switched the egg off and went for a shower.After that it was a long text to Ryan; so long that I had to go up it and delete some of it so that I could finish. I even forgot to tell Ryan how many times that I’d cum. Now i was fully excited. The thought of saying these vile words for my own mother gave me shivers. The thought of my own mothers cunt was driving me nuts. I had not felt this much excitement ever in my life. My cock was tight upto the full limit. I wanted to take full advantage of this loneliness and talked to myself about the beauty of my mothers cunt. Hardly five minutes had passed that i saw at a distance the figure of my mother with a bag of lunch coming towards me. I started the tractor. " "Why does itneed to make a man into a 'beautiful' woman?" I asked. "Whywould any man want to become a woman?" She looked at me and gavea faintly superior smile. "My lord, you are young, and a man,but a beautiful woman, if she knows how to use her beauty, canacquire much power and influence. Perhaps it could be used forspying. When men are lying in bed with women after making love,they will sometimes let slip all kinds of confidences. Although,if a woman does not know how to use her beauty. Even though it would have no effect upon my state i caressed the plastic; it was smooth and rigid. i smiled at the pun i made of calling it a helmet. Behind it closer yet to the flesh of my lower stomach was the silk of M’Lady’s other gift; Her ribbon, favour and plume of the helm. i really couldn’t stay abed though; there were ingredients to buy and a trip to make before i could even start on the actual baking. Though i do not consider myself a cook, let alone a chef i can bake and i.