I got up, picked them up and started walking toward the door.“Christina?” Daddy asked.“Just taking these through for him.” I put on my best in...ocent, daddy’s girl look.He didn’t look happy, but he said no more. I went into the changing room and followed the sound of the shower. There he was, washing himself off, with his back to the doorway. I picked up the mop that was leaning against the wall and prodded him with it. Startled he jumped around.“What the…”“Hello, mush,” I put on my Welsh. " I think I got it," I nodded."Okay," he clapped his hands. "Let's go."One of the camera guys stayed out with me. "Just go with the flow of things, the stupider, the better," he said as he winked at me."Oh, come on," I said as I pretended to start the car. "Not today, I have things to do," I said as I popped the hood of the car and bent over, so my shorts rode up, exposing my large ass."Can I help you?" Johnny said.I turned to see Johnny, with a camera guy behind him. "Yeah, you know anything. Evan came tantalizingly close to my clit, but denied me the touch I was craving for. He really knew how to torture me.“You have the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen, Mom.”“Thank you, sweetheart. I love the way you play with me.”“I had a great teacher,” he said with a wink. He was so much like his father.He ran his finger along the ridges of my inner lips a few more times then returned to my vagina. His finger teased at the opening, swirling in small circles around the perimeter. I wanted him. That morning he was awakened with a start as one male orderly and 2 large females set upon him. One of the females pointed to the pill on the tray and shook her finger at Aaron. He struggled, but it was no use. A combination of the hormones he had been given and the IV feeding he had for 2 weeks following his throat surgery had left him weak and unable to fight them off. "Please don't do this..." he cried. As he pleaded a second time he felt the nurse behind him reach around and place the gag.