Many had gone elsewhere for summer work since not many jobs were available in our small town, and some of those who remained had changed and it just w...sn't the same hanging out with them anymore. So I began spending more and more of my evenings and weekends at home. It was easily three weeks before Mom brought up the promised recital. I hadn't forgotten it, I just didn't know how to bring it up. Reacting on gut instinct, I decided it would be better if Mom first broached the topic. On a quiet. I told him I would see him later and that I needed to see Lord Omar. He bid me good day and I left him. A half hour later I was within the Lord of Izmir's palace waiting for an audience."My friend," Lord Omar exclaimed when I was finally escorted into his audience chamber. The man actually rose from his divan and came and greeted me. The chamber was small and decorative and Omar was being attended by several men who were obviously his advisors. One looked to be a military man. He was tall, dark. I started increasing my speed as it was going deeper and deeper. My mind was totally in another world, I had never felt myself in such a way. I cannot express the state in which I was. It was a paradise. The rain stopped and cool breezes were flowing throw out the area that climate made me more and more miserable. I felt that I can lift my mom up in air only with my dick. My mom was jumping by my strokes in a rhythm. I took mom’s breasts in my hands and started squeezing them while fucking.. They weren't feral; we could pet them but they weren't PETS. Last winter, the Canadian Lynx half really showed up. They were bobcat colored but furred like the Canadian.Where have you been? Piper questioned.'We had to go home and brag, ' I thought.You did well in school?'We graduated, ' I thought, 'We have to go to the University to meet with our advisor. Would you like to go?'In the car? Piper thought, and broadcast a vision of riding shotgun with her head out the window and slobber running.