We just shared a meal.I met Cindy outside of the building and we hugged and kissed. And as we turned to head to the house I heard Shelly say, “Intro...uce me to your friend.” Shelly was not smiling and she sounded ... distant.“Shelly, this is my sister, Cindy.”Cindy said “Hi” and waved at her.Shelly focused on me and said, “My friend, Diane, said she saw you with a woman that looks like your sister on Sunday afternoon. But what she said you weren’t acting very brotherly. Did you bring a date. One night I noticed a guy checking me out, which instantly stiffening my cock. He followed me to each of the cover displays and was checking me out while I was checking them and him out back. The last hall had a few straight videos, a couple of tranny and a bunch of gay videos. I generally watched straight porn or occasionally a tranny video, but with this guy standing next to me, I ended up in front of the gay videos. I caught myself (and he noticed) staring pretty intently at the guys on the. He kept the tape around my waist and to adjust the tape he brushed his fingers few minutes more than required against my belly button. I noticed he was slightly pulling my pubic hair which started from under my navel and disappeared into my underwear. But I did not objected him. I selected a pair of jeans and entered trial room to check the jeans. I noticed there was no handle to lock the trial room and there were no hooks to hang my pant which I removed. I heard a knock on the trial room door,. “but mom, why would I get IN the tub when-““You are to call me Mother, nothing else. And right now since you are proving to be less than a son and more of a little boy. I’m going to call you Boy. And you better say please and thank you, boy you owe Mother respect and have not given any sacrifice of punishment.” Jennifer was floating with such dark and powerful desire. She felt as though that she was listening to her own internal master. Who began to instruct her to commit to treating her son.