"I paused. All at once mother's smile was replaced by a severe scowl. She closed the tube of lipstick and placed it on the vanity."Well," she huffed, ..."if you don't want to please your mother, you can go live with someone else. Or go to an orphanage. But I want you out of my room. I don't want to have anything to do with a boy who doesn't love his mother enough to play a harmless little game with her. Tomorrow I want you out of my house. You can find someplace else to live or I'll put you up for. This helped to cool the sexualflames inside of her, but it also made her nipples stick out that muchmore. She finally reached the house and she practically ran to the frontdoor. She had no idea what she was going to say to her sister, but shejust needed to TALK to someone. She rang the door bell and waited. Shewas very surprised when it was not her sister, but Shane, herbrother-in-law that answered the door. What was even more surprising wasthat he was sweaty and only wearing a pair of loose. It gave me a chance to get used to wearing a skirt andstockings before lectures started. The last few days had seen a hugechange in my life and I was glad of the chance to settle myself beforemeeting all the other students. I still had to keep checking myappearance reflected in shop windows as we walked - just to reassuremyself that my panties were not on display. My clothes still feltfantastic; stockings swishing as my thighs brushed with each stride,suspenders tugging at taut stocking-tops,. ’ After they had gone, Charles asked Sally, ‘What is going on between you two? Valerie gets possessive, very possessive. I know. She called me once on my treatment of a servant. Although she was right, she challenged my role as Master, and it was only with difficulty I accepted that then. I won’t accept it now. I am your Master.’ ‘Master,’ Sally said, standing in front of Charles, ‘she wants to own me. This is her baby I’m carrying. There’s no room for Sally, except for providing an egg and a.