. you could get... get pre..." I know. It's a particularly bad time of the month too. I need some time to think. It should have never gotten this far...." She looked at her son's sad face and her heart melted. She reached over and took his hand. "We'll get through this together. I love you." I love you to," Chris returned, staring into his mother's eyes. He added, "But... but not like a son to his mother." It's gone way beyond that for me too." She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have to.... ’ ‘How do you know their names?’ Ginny asked. It was no longer idle curiosity. She was becoming animated. ‘Max and Mark Leach are my step-brothers,’ I said, wondering if they were taking turns fucking Brian’s girlfriend. Ginny shook her head, bit her lip, and became quiet. We stopped to fuel up and get something to eat. ‘I’m glad we had that talk, Randy,’ she said, when we were back on the road. I smiled at her, saying that I was glad, too. We arrived at Brian’s house about two PM on the. The curtains were currently closed. In the main room, Mr. Woodburn was overseeing the addition of a few easy chairs and the arrangement of furniture to his liking.Once the hotel staff left, we focused on the bedroom. He imagined this would be the center of my activity, but we weren’t entirely sure about that once it got going. He propped the door to the suite open and walked down the hall, then walked back. Our suite was at the end of the hall and the layout of the room made it difficult to. Jay was shocked! More than shocked when I impaled myself on it and turned it on, writhing, mewing, crying out, gyrating. An hour later I finally rose from the machine, exhausted, sweating, hardly able to walk but totally satisfied after numerous orgasms. It was an awesome experience! Jay seemed shattered, hung his head, started to weep; I lay down on my bed breathing heavily from the exertion.I rested a while, Jay was still cuffed to the ceiling mounted leg irons. We were both silent for a.