My guess is that unless the powers that be allowed some access to recreation no one would bother attending, so to entice us they offered all expenses ...aid to Vegas. The guys I work with had all told their wives and there was a lot of excitement but for a single father leaving Grace alone didn't make me feel as good as I would have hoped. I got home that evening about the usual time and checked the mailbox as usual. Included was a small package wrapped in generic white paper that I had been. I intended to stay that way until she released me.I heard her gasp as she realized what I was doing. To her credit, she did not question if I was crazy. I would have had to say that I probably was at that exact moment. I heard her get up and leave, going down to the dungeon. After a time, she returned."I have to ask. Are you sure you want this?" Yes." I could barely talk for fear."Do you want a safe word?"She had told me all about safe words, those escape clauses for submissives who weren't. I said that I feel sorry about these don’t tell to my mother father. She gives me smile and said I like it. Will u do all this what u have seen. I fell happy that she wants this. I go closer to her and said R u not satisfied from Bhaiya? She said that always on tour and not done sex with me regularly. She kissed it gently. What should I do? She asked. Take it in your mouth and suck and I assure you’ll like it? She nodded and with great care she licked my penis. It was heavenly to feel her wet. Every time as he is about to force his rock hard cock home, a parade of my friends come through making fun of him. They call him bed wetter and stain. I turn to tell him to ignore them and plow his sister's ass, and all I see is a 10 year old Steve, picking his nose and playing with his wiener. I freak out and yell "Grow up for fuck's sake! No wonder mom and dad hate you." As soon as the words leave my mouth I regret them and wish to undo what can't be undone. Next thing I know, people in black.