I thought they came here straight from Sweden and went to work. My mom was full of surprises.“We couldn’t find a place to live,” Mom continued, ...��but your father found work on a fishing trawler. For the month it was at sea, I lived in the warehouse and picked up odd jobs doing cleaning and cooking. His first paycheck was enough for us to get a room in a boarding house and a permanent job offer. They weren’t so particular about checking visas back then.”“You were illegal aliens?”“You make it. It wasn't a raging stiffy but he knew it had to be inside her. He wanted to roll over onto her but she resisted that move, not knowing his intentions. His hands went to the waistband of her bottoms and pushed down. She got the idea and helped him, sitting up momentarily. She sat astride him and bent to kiss his lips and face. He flexed his cock under her as it lay on his belly and she sat up and reached for it. When she felt it was not shrinking away she lifted her ass and wedged the head. Add that to the fact that I could barely breath, and I was miserable for the most part.Well a couple days passed and mom and me and Aimee went back to see Dr. Perry. We went right to the clinic after picking up Aimee from school. I climbed on top of the examination table while mama stood near me as Dr. Perry started pulling the gauze out of my nose.It was really yucky, all covered in dried blood and snot, and greasy. I was glad it was coming out. As he pulled it out it felt like he was pulling. Well dominance. But Master didn't kiss me, he just reached over and started to feel me up. Gently inspecting my penis and my scrotum. I didn't know if I can jerk him off here, or well...suck him, so I decided that I will wait for his guidance, command if you will.And it paid off. As he stopped touching me, he removed my hand from him, took me out of the steam room (we were pretty well steamed anyway) walked me to the showers and firmly placed me under one of the showerheads. He started the.