I was filled withpanic."Are you going to answer the phone?" my mom called from the living room."It's Nick, what do I do?" I'll tell him you aren't her...," my mom said as she walked over to me."He'll just keep calling back." I tried to remember how I used to talk.I lowered my voice and said, "Do I sound like Gary?" You sound like a girl trying to sound like a boy," my mom replied. "Bemore monotone." Hi I'm Gary, nice weather we're having," I said."Better," she said as she picked up the phone.. ‘Da?’ She eyed him suspiciously one more time before burying her face in her mother’s neck and hair, knotting her hands tightly in the copper strands. ‘Oh Mimi – let go of Mommy’s hair’, she sighed in a way that made it seem a well-used litany. He helped her untangle the child’s clenched fists, realizing the laborious chore must occur frequently throughout the day. Without thinking he blurted, ‘You should cut your hair!’ Dee turned startled eyes to meet his. ‘Really? You wouldn’t mind?’ ‘Oh I. Her face was also very, very pretty. She was Big & Sexy!This day, (deciding that rubbing my neck was no substitute to..) rubbing my prick, dreaming of long-ago sex – honestly, a nice dog in our street had begun entering my thoughts about how to get some sex – actually still does enter my thoughts! –these thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Thankkam burst in to the bathroom (I thought she was asleep still), exclaiming on seeing me “Sorry son, must go to the toilet very fast! Sorry!!” as she. The first several were of a slightly younger nude Rita manacled to the bed. Each photo progressed 'the game' a step further. The ball gag in her mouth, then the butt plug wedged in her ass and finally that large rubber cock inserted into what I could see was a very wet cunt. The photos went on until finally a naked Luke with what appeared to be a seven inch erection standing next to Rita whipping her tits with the cat o nine tails. The next one showed Rita without the ball gag but it was.