I walked down the stairs and made a sharp right to get to the urinals. I chose a urinal and flipped my cock out. A few to the left was an older man. T... the right was a young lad. Hazarding a guess at 19-21. Another lad walked in and went to an end urinal. Guessing about 29-ish. The old man had zipped up and was washing his hands at the urinal. The lad who just walked in had his cock flopped out and looking at me and the lad two down from me. He walked towards us and put himself at the urinal. And his mother.”She closed the door and said, “Oh, thank you Mr. Dinks.”“I know you weren’t married, and Vince was his Father, well, a boy needs a father and when you don’t have one it’s tough.”“Yes, it’ll be tough.”“Yes, I know. Especially when Vince can’t help with the rent” the last said in a soft voice.She shifted her weight as she lied, “Well, I, uhm, I have that covered, so nothing to worry about there” she replied with a little laugh.Jim nodded and replied, “Well, in any case, if things. Im so sorry you saw that I...I...she said uncle dont worry.. Ill pretend I didnt see you and its our little secert...I wont tell..after I stoped jerking off and embarrassed..I pulled up my pants walked out and contuied to get the food ready for our BBQ..She came out and was wearing this little outfit ..small little black bra,with a white t-shirt on.. and a pair of the holy jean shorts that barely covered her ass..I asked her if she was really wearing that with the family around she said yea. The door opened & Master Mike, who ran the complex & was the father of your first c***d entered, you slipped down onto your knees & smiled in greeting of your black Master, just as you'd been painfully taught to do. You could still feel the pain that the belts had made on your ass & thighs when you'd refused to obey, but you'd learned quickly & hadn't been whipped since."How may I please you, Master Mike?" You said, your voice low & sultry, as you'd been taught, I smiled at you as I stepped up.