She turned the jacket color up,pulled the lapels tight across my chest, covering the sweater, grabbingfiercely to keep them closed."Back again," she s...aid. "Poof, she's gone." No," I whispered. "No."I could feel my heart thumping; she had to, too, she was that close. Shelet the jacket fall open. Slipped the wig back on, tweaking it into place,playing with the curls."Not a real looker," I whispered to the mirror. I didn't dare to face her,afraid of how fast she might push me, afraid she might not. I bet you want your mother to finger your nasty pussy. Don’t you?”Crack!Her left hand spanked me while the fingers of her right stroked my pussy.“I ... I ... do!” I squeezed my eyes shut in shame. Tears squeezed out. “I’m sorry, Mom. I’m sorry for being such a disgu—”Her fingers penetrated my pussy.Two of her fingers slid into my warm, wet depths. I groaned, my pussy clenching down as shock rippled through my body. Followed by the tingling rush of pleasure. It shot down to the tip of my dick. They caught him 2 hours later. Flo called me from jail to say she was sorry and begged me to post her bail. I said "Fuck you, I won't post your bail, but I'll call Mary and let her know." I hung up on her and called Mary and told her Flo had been arrested and she needed to be bailed out.Mary, annoyed, asked, "Why aren't you doing this" Ask Flo when she gets out of jail. Just be sure to let her know that she is not welcome here anymore". After we talked for awhile, we hung up. Then, I called a. The smell was heavenly mouthwatering. As the stakes sizzled and browne in the pan I start to move away from the stove and grab the green beans. Hands wrap around me and squeeze my breast. "Master I don't want to burn the food," I mumbled leaning into his chest. My breathing picks up and he smiles and lets go walking toward the bedroom. I shake my head and start to snap the green beans and put them into the pan, filled with water and herbs. Putting that on the stove I turn the stakes before.