“Can’t mother, I have to study for my test tomorrow” I replied.I returned to my living quarters and ripped off my basketball pants jerking mysel...f off to the image of the fuck fest I just witnessed. Mom was beginning to wear me down I thought. What will she do next? The answer was on my bedroom walls the next day as I encountered a collage of mom’s nude photo’s hung of course for my viewing pleasure. She didn’t have a key to my new home so I deducted Maria and Anna did her dirty work while. Any takers?" Silly question.Monday it was back to school, and the thought of getting back to work on the project made getting through Accounting almost bearable. I knew understanding finances was a necessity for running a business but I thought Jeanie had the right idea—hire a relative whose idea of fun was making up Excel spreadsheets all day long."Well, gang, we're almost done with our part of the catalog," Mr. Nordstrom announced when we were all in the studio. "We've got only a few more. She was too short to kiss and hold me at the same time. She raised up then slid down onto me. Her pussy was swallowing me whole. With a groan she bottomed out forcing the last inch or so into her. Julie began a slow undulation withdrawing then sliding completely back onto me. This was being done slowly, gently. Her eyes were closed and her face was in a deep concentration. As she forced herself down on me firmly, she would bite her lip. It only took a few minutes of this until her breath became. I saw those books on your shelf, the ones on "PetticoatDiscipline". The mistress my mother gave me to when I was eight hadthose books. She was a bit more direct than you were, using a cattleprod on me whenever I didn't dress just the right way. In many ways shewas just like you, but with more compassion."Please remember, I will kill you if you ever do this again, after youget over your little legal trouble of course."He administered the needle and after Madam J was comatose Angel removedthe.