Turning back to me he said. “The gas is very complex and affects everyone a little different of course, but it matters little.”He got up and a ges...ured towards the wooden bookcases. Soft violin music began to play and he said.“Let us eat and maybe I my proposition will grow on you. Of course you must remain my prisoner until I could be absolutely sure you would not betray me, but your captivity can be pleasurable of course, as you see I am a connoisseur and collector of fine things and will. I move like a thief in the night, aware of every sound, every movement. I tenderly grip the hanging globe; mentally noting it’s weight, firmness and smoothness. I massage and lift it in time with each of her breathes, holding the nub firmly between my fingers. I feel the nipple harden in my grasp. Then she moves. I release my prize quickly, resting my hand on your hip. I remain still, waiting for the air to clear. My penis is now throbbing and its urges are in control of any thinking. I gently. Mumtaz looked like a lingerie model, “Wow,” she said to herself. Then she quickly wore the underskirt. She checked the packet. It had the logo ‘Enchanted’ in fancy design.Mumtaz took out the neatly packed blouse. It was made of cotton and greyish in color. The blouse was lighter in color than the black saree. It was a sleeveless blouse, and Mumtaz slid it into her breast region through her fleshy arms. Her armpits were clean and milky like her belly.She always was cautious about her. You'll let him back online when you get home and you will like and comment on his status to boot. Admit to the world the truth. No more hiding it. You fuck your own son and you love it!" I chuckled at the shocked look on her face as she nodded."Yes, Master," she then broke into a grin, as did Garth."The cat's out of the bag, anyway. Now, speaking of which, what to do with you, Garth? I think that you should bend over that table and let Jen peg you. Jen, strap it on and have at it," I instructed.