"I'm coming up on the Highway 28 exit. That'll take me through Wenatchee right into Leavenworth. It'll be an hour or so in this awful weather." I'll b... waiting for you," he said. "When we get home I'll give you something special." I don't need anything special, what you do now is good enough for me. Keep on doing what you are doing, baby." So it's baby now." Well I can't call you that at headquarters. How would it sound if I called you Sheriff baby?" I'll be waiting for you here. If you need. I walked over to my parents' room, I stood by my mom's bed. She heard me tip toe in and said with her eyes closed "What is it honey?"She opened her eyes and saw the predominant bone in my boxers. Her eyes widened, she lifted her sheets off. For sleeping she wore a see through night gown which gave me an amazing view of her 34DD natural tits and her cunt. My mom was blonde haired, fit but still had a thick ass and nice thick tits, she was nice and short too with a hairy unshaved cunt. Her body. She smiles and melts me. I pinch myself to convince myself this is not a dream. Lucky me, it isn’t. I first met Kym just over a year ago, she is the twenty two year old daughter of my best friend. She often came into the club myself and her Dad frequented, usually accompanied by her boyfriend. We clicked instantly, our humour was on the same wavelength and both found the smallest thing funny, often collapsing into a fit of laughter, whilst everyone else sat straight faced wondering what was so. Her only weakness in her effort at maintaining this resistance, would be her need to be made to submit. When she felt any guilt, about anything, she wanted to be conquered and punished. She didn't want to prevail, because by prevailing, she would be denied the incredible release that such a delicious humiliation might offer. I watched her closely, waiting for my answer.She really didn't want my threat withdrawn, but she could never come out and admit this to Joyce, or to the other two X's. I.