“For what, Mom?”“For everything. For this day, this dance, for treating me as a woman. But mostly for making me feel special. I know it’s been...tough on you these last weeks. Your girl friends seemed to have dumped you and my sister Elaine and I may have used you a little too much. I’m terribly sorry for that. I do hope you can forgive me.”“There’s nothing to forgive. Everything that happened was voluntary. No one forced me to do anything I didn’t want to do.”A split second later she moved. " I'm sorry Lillian, but please don't drop Bridget," said Kristengrabbing her shoulder. "You must have some custom stuff back there thatwouldn't violate any rules. Anything please?"Lillian again turned her back on Kristen and folded her arms with ahuff. She took one step towards the door and then stopped dead in hertracks, seeing something out of the corner of her eye. Quickly her headturned, snapping like on a swivel and then she took a double take beforeturning back towards Kristen."Wait a. " Dean was puzzled, not just by what she said, but by the huskiness of the petit girl's voice. The other said nothing; even her giggling was a gesture, and her responses to the others were nods and body language. He was taken through the grand house to a huge room where a matriarchal woman sat on a throne-like chair, two more maids flanked the throne, humbling themselves in kneeling before her with their heads down. The mature woman grinned wickedly on seeing the recently acquisition of her. WE WERE ALL FEELING PRETTY GOD WHEN WE DECIDED TO HEAD BACK TO MY PLACE JUST A FEW MINUTES AWAY.WHEN WE GOT THERE WE GOR A FEW MORE DRINKS AND CHATTED FOR A BIT AND MY WIFE TURNED ON SOME MUSIC. MY BUDDY AND I SAT DOWN AND SHE STARTED GETTING INTO THE MUSIC. AND SWAYING HER DRESS AND RUBBING HER THIGHS SOME TEASING US A BIT. SHE COME UP TO ME AND TURNED HER ASS TO ME AND IFED HER SKIRT UP ALMOST SHOWING THE VERY BOTTOM OF HER SWEAT ASS. SHE HAD A THONG ON BUT YOU COULDN'T SEE IT. SHE CONTINUED.