I absolutely loved that: a mom that gets it on with her son and daughter. When my mom told me about them, my mouth was wide open, and I almost started...to drool. She gave me a long kiss, and saved her bedsheets from getting drooled on. Anyway, I spoke to the mother, before I just showed up with a camera. She told me her name was June, and her kids were David, and Caroline. She also let me know that she was forty-nine, and the twins were twenty-one. I knew I was in for another treat. I felt like. "First up, if it had been medreamin' bout you in that setup these keys woulda worked. They're keys,f'r Vulcan's sake, y'think I'd make that kinda mistake even in a dream?"Bob's fury subsided somewhat. Yeah, Charlie probably had dreams aboutlocks and keys, wet dreams even but getting the keys wrong in a dreamwasn't the kind of mistake he'd ever make."Second, there's that collar there." He held up the Gorean-style metalcollar that had been fastened around Bob's neck when he woke up. It hadbeen. She was going to do it. His cock swelled and his grip on the book tightened. She was going to do it.Her ass was at the edge of the sofa and her bared thighs were in plain view.He looked down at the book and read, “Maureen let her thighs fall open.” Suzanne’s thighs opened too and there was the gleam white and Simon knew she’d worn little cotton panties, just like Maureen.Just as the cushion’s fabric had held her skirt so had the skirt held her panties and now they were uncomfortably tight. ..I look forward to when my master inspects my body with his eyes, and roams his hands over my body - ensuring that I have met his requirements to have my pussy and breasts exposed...pleasing him with obeying that simple request...even if it means I am out of my comfort zone in being so exposed...I like it when my master pushes me to my limits and beyond....I trust that he knows what is best for me...and that he knows what he needs to do to make sure I am the best slut ever...my wish to further.