Gina did not speak but gently dragged her son over her lap and his rigid penis brushed her thighs, causing a sexual shudder to both mother and son. Gi...a caressed Ryan's bare bottom before raising her hand and commencing the spanking, although at this stage she did not put too much into it.Gina gradually increased the power and the speed as her hand bounced from one buttock to the other, but as yet she was not causing her son much pain although his arse cheeks were turning pink. Gina squirmed. A thought passed through his mind about his brothers. He hoped he was the only one that was captured, but then in a flash of light he remembered. Most were butchered, killed or captured. Like he was.Sometimes the cruel hand of fate started painting everything as dark as possible.A dark shadow opened the cell door.He was dragged out by a bug he never saw before. This one reminded him almost of a human. Almost. The giant mandible on the side of its face gave it away. But before he could do or say. And not for thepurposes of recreation.? All this took barely 20 minutes. Patrick left the couch with me sweatingand panting on my back, legs still spread. He returned to our bedroompresumably to find proper clothes. With his sweat and his body and hissmell gone my old mind briefly resurfaced and I recoiled at what I'djust done even as I felt his warm essence trickling out of me. I shut mylegs but it was far too late. Things were spiraling out of control. I got up off the sofa and ran to the. "Hi, Patty! Are you here for dinner, too?" Yeah. Your mom invited the two of us over tonight."Since Patty had Merry's attention, I pulled Kristen with me, and we both went upstairs to my room.Once my door closed, I asked Kristen the question that was worrying me all day. "How are you feeling?" I was boiling mad at Dale for her conniving manipulation of her cousin, and for trying to put you in a compromising position."I nodded, remembering how angry Kristen got when she heard Dale's plan."Patty.