" No shit," said Tony. "The power's out here, too. And it's like a million fucking degrees. I just got to sleep. What the fuck are you calling me for?... That's my job when the power goes out--lock the store and call the owner for further instructions." Fuck," moaned Tony. "You know how the fucking store works better than I do."Julian smiled to himself, "What I know is that I'm supposed to call you for further instructions when the power goes out."Tony grumbled, "Lock the door." Already did. “I want to see your face, mom,” Mark said during a short lull in their movements. “I want to look you in the eyes when I fuck your hot shithole. I want to fuck you in the ass where I can see your tits, your cunt and your face.”Jennifer, liking the idea, climbed off of her son, - her lewdly gaping asshole slipping off of her son’s prick - , and lay on her back. The 39 year old mother shamelessly raised her knees up as far as they would go toward her spongy tit-orbs, and spread her legs wide. Then I reached down and felt her large, soft ass. Even though she had pants on I could feel her ass and it almost felt like I was touching skin. Suddenly, I heard my mom coming down the hall and jumped back, aunt Laura quickly unlocked the door, put on her blouse and sat on the bed. I moved away and stood over by the window. My mom came in the room and said, "Oh I see the baby is asleep. Looks like everything went okay." I smiled and hurriedly left the room.I didn't see aunt Laura for a couple. My father made me promise before I began to explore ... my feelings.”I closed my eyes and shook my head. My first thought was ‘what a waste’, but who was I to judge.“How’s your maths?”“‘A’ level. Grade C.”“I see. Tonight, are you going to sleep at the foot of my bed again?”“It is my place, Master. Unless you order me. But I beg you not to.”At the weekend I made her dress. She wouldn’t take her collar off, but agreed to wear a high-necked top. Saturday was wet and dismal, and she walked with me.