Maybe you could just accept my apology? I truly AM sorry, Mark. I'm also VERY pleased that you're standing up to me. I don't suppose you'd believe me ...f I tried to claim my mistakes are part of a cunning plan to make you more self-assertive?" Not likely. We'll discuss a suitable punishment in our room later. It may not be a cruel punishment, but it probably will be unusual. Back to The Boys. Does anyone have a reason not to tell them?"After a couple of minutes' conversation, everyone agreed. "Mom!" he yelled, his eyes still glued to the tv, "Are you ok?"It wasn't the first time he heard his mother scream. She was a screamer. Probably a spider above her bed.But the second scream was louder.Dropping his controller, he raced up the stairs. Her sounds told him she was in his room.When he reached the door, he saw her sitting on his bed. Photographs were spread out all over the bed.His photographs."Mom," he gulped, "what... what are you doing in my room?"December 2004Lisa Robinson. As my expert tongue found the underside of his shaft, almost as if instinct I commenced to sucking the head in and out of my mouth. With his pre-cum flowing, his rock hard cock filled my mouth entirely. Pushing deeper into me, I tried not to gag as the head pressed against the back of my throat, while my hands, now on his perfect ass, guided him in and out of my throat. Now moving my hands from his ass first to his hairy sac to play with his full balls, then to his smooth, tanned chest, my. When I was confident she had enough to put her to sleep for a good few hours, I called her name to make sure. No response. I then gently nudged her shoulder. No response.Not wanting to take any chances of her waking up, I shook her quite hard and still got no response. Now she was mine. Her parents thought she was going elsewhere, and her friends thought she was going home. For 2 weeks, she could be mine and nobody would notice.With residence still empty, It would be easy to haul her down to my.