“Yes, sir. I will.”“And keep calling me sir. I will reward you very nicely for that.” He takes a couple of steps back and smirks. “We shall ...iscuss your limits tomorrow. But for now, I want you to go home and get some rest. It’s late. Everyone has gone home. I want my fellow colleagues buzzing about you when you come to work tomorrow.”“I won’t disappoint you, sir.”He grins. “Good girl. I knew you were a good girl all along. Now go get some rest, baby doll.”*I do as I’m told. Until now, I’ve. Her hand was soft, and the movement erotic. He parted his legs and Audrey rubbed the inside of his thighs. This was so good. He looked across at his son and saw shock on his face, watching his Mum fondle his Dad was not what he wanted to see and Jeff felt suitably embarrassed. Audrey again saw the looks but didn’t care. She was enjoying herself. Jeff’s balls were hers to do as she wished just then, Jeff wasn’t resisting either. Still, maybe it was time for the next stage she thought. . He’d left home before me, and was still in school when I’d come home. She saw me looking. “Yes, you fucking look Andrea, take a fucking real good look madam!” Mum shouted.She stood up, water cascading from her body. I’d seen her nude loads of times, but as I looked at her body I saw she had other love bites, bites and bruises. Her tits had several, the inside of her thighs. I sat there looking, open mouthed. Then she grabbed my arm, and all but dragged me into the bedroom. “So you thought. She asked if I'd like to cream her up, but I politely declined. She made a point of massaging cream all over herself, not once, but twice. As if nothing special had just happened, Amy plopped down on the opposite end of the couch and rubbed more skin cream into her arms and legs. I was still shaken by the experience so I tried to find solace by continuing my letter to you. I pulled my up my legs to rest the computer on and nervously began to compose again. Amy continued her preening and I,.