‘Remove your nightie… let me see your tits… slave…’ He added the last word just in case she was just playing a game with him and he could la...gh it off if she stopped playing.It was Helen’s turn to gulp. She tried to reason with herself. Stop now… but the truth was… she didn’t want to stop. She wanted to see how far her son would push her. Would he want her to stand before him naked? She still had her panties on under her nightie, so she still could stop playing the game before she showed him. I figured there was a 50/50 chance you'd say no and I didn't want to face that possibility.”“You couldn't really believe I'd say no. Even though you’re a big dumb cop, you must have known I adored you. Besides, it was a done deal.”“Done deal? How so?”“When I let you take my virginity, I knew. I promised myself that only my husband would do that. Did you really think I was that easy?”“When did you have this revelation?”“Truth is, I knew from the first week we were assigned together… maybe even. As I marveled his handiwork down there in the bright light I felt the intense desire to return this favor and explore him with my mouth as well. First he insisted on cleaning himself which meant that he was coating me all over with liquid soap while I did the same for him. It felt incredibly erotic as our increasingly sleazy bodies rubbed together. Then I kneeled down and carefully cleaned the thinning foam off his member and balls with soft touches. I took my time to observe everything before. She was dressed in her bathrobe, nothing exciting at first glance."Upstairs, my bedroom and strip" she said, I went upstairs, I stripped, shaking and wondering what was about to happen.Suzy led me towards the bed and told me to lay face up and took hold of the straps she had already fixed in place, after a bit of readjusting, she strapped my arms and legs down and I lay spread-eagled and helpless.She climbed up and straddled my chest and took off the robe, "looking at you all naked and tied up.