“Continue…” I said, getting back on the couch and leaning back with my legs spread wide for Adam. “You let the bra straps slid off your should...rs, and then let it…” Adam said. “How hard are you?” I asked interrupting Adam. “Very hard, you can see my cock standing like a pole in my crotch and then you let your bra…” Adam continued telling his dream. “No, I mean right now. How hard are you right now?” I asked. Adam looked at me for a few seconds as if he was asking me if I really wanted to see. No it can’t be, not after all this years, she must be thinking." To her I am her loving son but my behavior was indicating to her that I want to fuck her. My compliments were really flattering her. “Why? Was I not beautiful before.” and rubbed her shoulder against me teasingly. “Son, I notice a change in you these few days. What is it? Is something bothering you? “Mom,” I replied. “I have lots of things on my mind.” “Can I be of any help to you?” Mom asked. “Yes mom, you definitely can. I had all sorts of images whirling through my head and I was beginning to get aroused again. My dick was still where Fay had left it, limply hanging outside my trousers but now it was beginning to stir again. Fuck, yeah, the idea of that lovely teenage arse being spanked was turning me on. I watched as Fay’s hand crept back inside her panties.“Before tonight I’d never have thought of it but now …” I admitted to her.“Yeah, I know, it would be hot wouldn’t it?” she said, “it’d be great to have a. ”I reply in Japanese, “My honour will not permit me to do that while you hold my cousins hostage. Release them and I will lay beside them. Otherwise I must come and kill you while I rescue them. I do not fear men with no honour who hide behind young girls.”They all go white at the attack on their honour. He says, “What do you imperialistic American thieves know about honour?”I laugh, “That’s a question I can’t answer, as I’m something far worse than an American, I’m an Australian and I know.