She tried to grab at her ass to block the attacks but John grabbed her wrists to stop her."Hold onto the chair legs, Mother. Don't interfere with me!"...he commanded her."Oh, God. John. It hurts so..." she gasped. She was loosing control of her breath and it was hard to speak. John reached between Susan's thighs and probed into his mother's fuck slit. The heat from her swollen labia was nearly as intense as the heat pouring from her reddened ass. Thick wet cream coated the inside of her cuntal. Time as EmmaSure enough that night I was transferred to the four-year-old form and woke up in the cot wearing nappies and Emma's normal restraints. Much to my horror, I also soon realized that the nappies were wet. Given the restraints on my wrists and ankles I could only adjust my position slightly. It felt like being stuck in a little prison cell as I peered at the larger world through my cot bars. I however did not have to long to contemplate my predicament.Shortly after I awoke a gloating,. " I scratched my ticket. Back on track again. Two dollars. I went home without beer on my breath.Things settled down in my life. The kids went to school. Jane started getting articles to edit. I had much more responsibility, but I was home just about every night. I was pleasantly surprised on my twenty-eighth birthday. Katy came and I welcomed her. I was introduced to her new love and thought he was pretty nice.Kenneth Johnson was Katy's boyfriend's name and he worked in the building trades. I. After work we were shooting pool enjoying a beer in a local pub. I was a big city guy, Rodger was local. He was the same age as I, but much larger. I’m 5’11” and 195 lbs. He goes 6’5” and about 240 lbs. Our plan was to relax, grab a burger, and then head back to camp and turn in early. Rodger was shooting hot pool. He had a run of 5 or 6 balls in a row. I was gazing around the room. I couldn’t help but notice when this woman entered the pub. She was different. She was very natural looking..