Thankfully the kettle boiled, covering up most of the noise and well, Gerald was very old and a bit deaf, thankfully!"Here you go" I said, returning t... the living room with the tray of tea and biscuits (I'd made sure to open the kitchen window first!) "Nice cuppa, just what the doctor ordered huh?”"Oh you are an angel Danni" Gerald smiled, a twinkle in his eye - Hmm, if only he knew what I'd just done in his kitchen, I thought! - "Just set it down on the table there for me please" Sure" I said. There was nothing to worry and besides he has been very affectionate to me.So I decided and worm some of my nighties in front of my son. They were normal ones with not much to reveal except for my calves and feet. My son in not tall but he is just as fair as me. He has a leak look as most Himachali boys have. He loves non veg food which I cook at home. He is a straight normal child. I have no other issue. That’s all about me. However I would love to answer if any more details you want. But only. I smiled inwardly as I mentally celebrated owning such a prize piece of property. "okay bitch, this is what I want you to do. Get on your hands and knees on that bed and crawl over here." I told her. After the slightest moments hesitation she obeyed. I grinned and said "Good. now we can begin to enjoy ourselves." I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick, watching bitch to gauge her reaction. A look of reluctance and degradation crossed her face, but only for a moment. I paused for a. "Are you looking forward to your spanking?" "N..not really, Mommy." "Well I am!! Ha. Ha." Rubbing my leg. "I'm loving this. Can't wait to touch your pretty ass again." Pretty? I was always being called pretty by Frieda. I was almost finished with the second drink. "Well I've think we've waited long enough. Finish that, honey, then take off your shoes and skirt." My heart was pounding wildly. She just sat staring at me, benignly. I stood in front of her. Smiling warmly, she slowly removed my.