.. how will I manage this place on my own? I'm only nineteen years old, y'know! I'm not even done college yet!" I understand, sir, but the late Mistri...ss Alysson left strict instructions for myself and the rest of the staff - she has also left you a letter, explaining what you are to do. It's over there, on the table."With that she smiled and left you quite alone, staring at the shut door in shock. Almost mechanically, you looked over to the plain white envelope on a nearby table, with your Aunt. When she was with Katie, Andrea was always very friendly with me. When I saw her otherwise, she seemed a little more standoffish. I just put that down to her possibly not wanting to seem as though she was trying to horn in.One Saturday, Katie called me just after Noon and asked if it was okay if Andrea went along on our movie date."She'll pay her own way." Want me to line up a date for her? I don't mind doubling ... as long as it's not for the whole evening." I asked her already ... hope you. I wanted him awake so that he could appreciate what was happening to him. The first thing I did was to give him a good look at my knife before I cut off his cock. He thought that was pretty bad, and I had to use more smelling salts before I had him awake enough for his ball crushing. He passed out again, but I was expecting that. I didn't waste any more smelling salts, but used the nail gun to pin a calling card to each of his knees. Lastly, I jammed his severed cock into his anus, up far. " Are you comfortable?"I wiggled around on my son's lap. "Yea, I don't mind this at all."I turned on the radio. As I was listening to the music. I started to feel something hard. I reposition my ass, but it didn't go away. I also noticed my son got real quiet. "It wasn't there when I first sat down." I thought to myself. Then I realized what I was feeling. My son was getting a hard on. I really didn't think about giving him a hard on by sitting on his lap. I could feel it still growing. "My.