Daniel and I need a child to inherit. We're running out of time. If we do not produce an heir, the whole estate will be dissolved and the proceeds dis...ersed among relatives and a group of charities. At present a company, Watkins Management Group, who of course does not wish to relinquish power, manages the estate. They have attempted to freeze us out a bit at a time. I believe, with good reason, they are planning to gut the company, steal it blind. I need a baby; no we need a baby. You can rest. "Are you okay, Mom?" I think so, I took a shower, and got dressed but I forgot to put on a bra and blouse. How embarrassing." You're sure you're okay?" Yes, I think so now. Keep an eye on me, son. I might have gone outside that way." She was a bit scared.After that everything seemed fine. We had dinner, and then went to the living room to watch TV. Halfway through the program, Mom started to caress her breasts though the blouse. She was watching the show, but her hands massaged her tits. She. He may have even swept her mouth with his tongue. That is what Rus men do when they kiss a woman not as a possession but as part of him. He pulled her down to a laying position with him and his wife instructed the slave girl to sit upon his member. She announced, “The pain of opening your woman’s wound will not last. That pain will be healed by the pleasure you receive.”The slave girl kissed her master and then stood. Placing a foot on either side of his hips she slowly began to squat. Interesting...like something I have fantasied about. I have definitely fantasied a lot about young boys lately." Carole, sweetie, we have to ask you something, and tell us the truth. The other day, you met our sons Peter and Jason. I can tell you...from first hand experience, that either of them would love to fuck you..." And, let me get this straight, all three of you are okay, with your sons fucking me?"Michelle nods her head and smiles."Yes, sweetie, as long as we all get a crack at Ricky.".