Dropping his hand onto his bulge he smiled even more broadly, adding a 'Hi aunt Mariel', giving himself a squeeze, somehow I felt it was more for my b...nefit.Just then his Mom walked-in with his ironed shirt and looked up, his erection was straining the stitching in his underpants, and she shook her head.'Just like your fucking father', shaking her head again, 'Here' she said handing it to me, 'Give this to him', and I took the shirt and started walking up the stairs towards him.Mid-way up the. Then he puts on nice music for me to listen to that helps me calm down. Ballet or opera music. Then he checks all of my knots to make sure all my nerves will be okay and not be pinched overnight. Then he puts a blanket over me and makes sure it's tight over my neck.I sleep better at Karajan's than anywhere else in the world. I don’t have to look at my phone or know what time it is or have any distractions from the prison of my own consciousness. “Night night,” he says when he’s all. Roger sat back to watch the changing landscape. It went from the touristy part of town to the suburban commercial areas in just a few minutes. Then to an almost vacant industrial park. Roger was a little concerned when Bruno pulled the Buick into the drive of a deserted plant. ‘This would be a great place to kill a cop and then dispose of the body. You wouldn’t have to go outside at all,’ Roger suggested. ‘Or to hold off an army of thugs trying to kill a cop,’ Bruno suggested. ‘How would it be. You have embarrassed me by not obeying my instructions. I expect more from my pets and when I don't get what I expect I have to punish them so they will improve." Your pet understands and accepts any punishment you demand Ms. Simon."Lisa smiled to herself and started the van. "Sit up straight and lower your bib pet, ordered Lisa.Mary sat tall and lowered the bib baring her breasts to anyone who looked. As they drove through the parking lot Lisa honked the horn so that people would look and see.