I had this feeling that I was being watched. I looked at the load I just put in the crotch of mom's panties. Not as big as usual I thought to myself. ...ho would be watching me? I knew mom was deep asleep. I decided to quietly go check. Down the hall and to her room. I pushed the door just enough to see in. A small light was on and I could see the mirror on mom's dresser. Thru the mirror I could mom on the bed pleasuring herself. I could not look away. She was really going at it. I watched as she. We reached the temple and the priest took us to a corner where there was a pandaal in the center and a few people had gathered. She took me there and I sat next to her as the pandit started reciting mantras. I looked at my mother. She looked so beautiful dressed as a bride. I felt as in dream. And who were all these people my mother had gathered to witness the tying of our unholy incestuous knot. The priest then asked me to put some indoor (vermillion) in the center of my mother’s hair. I took. My girlfriend is going to be so proud of me. She was the one that interested me in pet play. I was hooked since she told me the first word, and now, I have a pet of my own. Yay!? Brooke laughed as she stroked Gwen’s back. Gwen felt ashamed at how good the stroking felt. The suit seemed to please her skin whenever it was petted, as the material smoothly slid when moving. But it stuck tightly to her when it was not moving. Gwen shuddered to think of how it would feel to be smacked in the. ‘Sorry for what.’ ‘For leading you on like I did,’ she said. Her cheeks were tearstained, and as she continued, another tear rolled down her face. ‘I didn’t want to, but the girls felt like they had to, and that it would be the only way for them to have peace of mind. I really, really didn’t want to lead you on, and make you think that you’d have to go through all of that bullshit, but–‘ ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I said, pulling her back against me into another hug. ‘I’m not upset. Not with you..