He looked in his 30’s and had a trim but powerful body and black hair.“Stand there” he commanded pointing to the area in front of the crucifix. ...he shuffled over, blushing at the sight of his erect member, of course she had no idea what it was, or what the feelings were that coursed through her body making her flush and feel wet down below.He moved behind her and pushed her against the cross forcing her arms together behind her. She screamed as he tied them together with some red cotton rope,. I woke up lying on my back looking up at his groin. His cock wasdripping cum onto my chest and he said, "Now you are being a very goodslave." I smiled and said, "Thank you master -- thank you." "Get up slave... you are now ready to get dressed up for theparty. We are already an hour late so I will have to punish you fortaking so long to become a good slave and making me late. How do youthink I should punish you?" I said, "You could whip me, but I would rather feel your handspanking. " Then how..." Oh, Scott, did you really think you could keep something like that a secret?" Sandra scolded softly. "I suspected it the first day I met you. The way you two looked at each other. Remember, I'm Kathy's mother. Then I happened to overhear the two of you in your apartment one afternoon..." Then it was you who dropped the handkerchief and matches," Scott remarked."Oh, is that where I lost it?" Sandra exclaimed with a smile. "I've looked everywhere. The point is, Scott, that I don't. "You look ... unbelievably beautiful, Auntie Doris" he gushed."Why thank you, kind sir," she replied with a warm smile. "You look positively good enough to eat, but I think I'll have a salad just the same."They ordered cocktails to start, and Doris felt immensely more relaxed once the gin began to take effect. They ordered, and, sitting closely, enjoyed a lovely dinner, several glasses of wine, and delightful conversation, for what seemed to both of them like an hour but was actually almost.