A few stayed behind, staying close to the princess, and eyeing the boy as though his presence offended them. MohalGeneral Mohal looked very worried. A...ter his secret meeting, he returned to his quarters and slept for several hours. He didn’t even have the stomach for his usual sexual games. He was told by someone that one of his young slave girls had died. Somehow he didn’t remember that, but it didn’t matter. Slaves died every day; such was their lot.All he could picture in his mind’s eye was. In any case she summoned me to her place for punishment. The fact that I just saw Joe enter is of some concern as I am assuming that she will enjoy his company as they both punish me. It is a strange relationship. Chanel and I are in love. I mean intense “spend the rest of your life together” kind of love. We can’t stand to be apart. We need each other and love every minute we spend with each other. However she is the mistress and she loves to put me in my place and show me off, letting others. What possessed you to turn around at the airport?’ ‘I saw the headlines and didn’t want you to face that alone.’ ‘Oh, Baby! And you thought I would be upset?’ At my small nod, he smiled with a genuineness that hadn’t been in evidence earlier. I relaxed at his expression not realizing how tensely I had been holding myself. ‘Whatever I was feeling at that invasion dissipated the moment I got the call about you. You scared me to death. I know the network rang up your parents and they are flying in. .slower...faster...," an endless litany that I hoped would somehow be heard and understood, and then acted on by dad.And yet he'd invariably cum before mom was ready, and well before my cock was ready to spew out its load of thick cum. It simply became clear as the days and weeks passed that if I didn't want mom to stray in the future that I'd have to give her what she needed myself. Whether she wanted me to or not! What's worse, I'd asked myself endlessly as the days had passed, to have my mom.