"I knew you would change your mind. What sissy could turn down the offerof wearing frilly panties 24/7? None is the answer and you justconfirmed it. O... course good sissies don't back talk either so I guess apunishment is in order," the voice said.Mark really wanted to protest this, but what would it help? Hell whywould the person behind this even listen. Back talking on his punishmentfor back talking would probably only lead to more punishment. It wasprobably best to just take the punishment. I thought she was kind of posh for a maid. She wore nice clothes and all. So while I was playing my guitar one day (me wearing shorts and a tee), she came in to clean the room. I only wanted to know her better and so started chatting up with her.She felt very relieved talking to me, as I was talking to her like a friend, asking her what she had studied and stuff. So I got to know a couple of things about her. First was her age and then the fact that she was married.I was actually quite shocked,. . It won’t do you much good except mentally tire you. You can’t move due to the medicine I was ordered to give you...” She says almost cheerfully as she picks a small bottle off the tray and lifts it, reading slowly “ D-Tubocurarine Chloride “ and places the bottle back down. During that moment I briefly notice Savvy is pretty, she has softly curled blonde hair, blue eyes, thin face with high cheek bones and seems sweet. I don’t understand why she’s here and why she seems to be doing this.. Okay then a man of seventeen losing control, but I’m a married woman ... and I’m your mother for god sakes!”“And I thought we determined that didn’t matter. Last night you took me to the moon ... no, to Jupiter and back!”“But, Daniel, don’t you see. We can’t let ourselves lose control like that. We have to go back to a relationship of mother and son.”“Why? You said you belonged to me now.”“That was in the throes of passion.”“And wow, what passion that was.”“Passion which should be reserved for.