But when he got old enough, he would think of ME as his mother. Dee would be his nanny. Don't you see, Freddy? It would bind Dee to us. PHYSICALLY bin... her. She could never leave. Never. If she did, she would be leaving her own son. Even when we're all old and gray and our son has moved away from home, Dee would still have to stay with us; stay to see him when he visits; stay to see our grandkids. She would know, now and forever, that her slavery is permanent. There could be no greater. Soon she was bouncing on her bed moaning and squeezing her legs together and rubbing her breasts with one hand. She was so absorbed in action on the computer screen she did not see Ann come into the room.Ann could not believe her eyes, little Alice was watching porn and masturbating. She thought, this is too good to be true I am going to get off tonight. She slowly walked into the room to the point where she could see the screen and she really got a surprise. She watched the movie and Alice. The two men had one quick drink and then left, they arrived at the room and entered, Troy went in first and was met with the site of her lying on the bed, black stockings and suspenders, lace thong and bra and her hair up as she lay along the mattress curving her legs over each other and propped up on her elbow, she looked good enough to eat, which was the general idea. Troys face broke into a huge smile, and he moved forward into the room and stood at the foot of the bed, her hubby put himself. When she woke up, she often stretched, with her eyes mostly closed and joints bending with astonishing flexibility. The stretches were a dirty old man's delight, and on the weekdays, Frank forced himself to leave her alone lest he be late. On the weekends, Jennifer's lazy, feline stretches often led to the lovers staying in bed, and starting the day with mutual smiles of satisfaction.While Jennifer was circumspect outside the home, he guessed her friends suspected their relationship. Michele.