Breathless and electric silence filled the room.Their quiet, wide-eyed appraisal made me think I had committed an unrecoverable gaffe. I clasped my k...ees together and bowed my head again, nearly ready to cry.I felt strong, knowing fingers gently pry my knees apart. It was the hip-hop hero. Triple H smiled down at me and motioned with a come-hither finger to stand up.I unsteadily stumbled to my feet, his hands gripping my bare ass, pulling me close.Triple H tilted my head up and gently. ” Angela snapped.“Yes mom,” Verity said quickly.“Do not call me mom during this time. Call me Mistress or Ma am.” Angela said.“Yes Mistress,” Verity said in an unsure tone.“Good girl, you need to remember to answer me clearly. Before we fully get started we need to set rules. The primary one being that you are not to agree to anything you don’t want to. If I push you too far, do something you do not like or are unable to handle you are to tell me. Now, I am certain you might beg me to. I don't know what you expected, but they were just fine."He shook his head and didn't speak again. Mom showed more interest and asked me how much they'd weighed, and various things like that. However, when I offered to let them come over and meet the twins, both refused.Together with Earl and Peter, we bought a big old house, with seven bedrooms. The twins insisted on sharing one, even when we promised they could make up their rooms however they wanted.Shinka got married around the same time I. It was scorching hot and after working for an hour or so we went inside for a drink and to cool down. He went out of the living room, which had the curtains closed to try and keep the room cool in the heat, and then came back in saying that he'd found some other magazines I might be interested in. He then put a large pile of 'girlie' mags on the table, mostly Mayfair, Penthouse and few others I hadn't seen before including some in black and white. I was a bit shocked but not as much as I should.