She was wearing her apron and a bikini top. “What should I do, Mistress?” Jenny asked.“You can remove your top and hold your nipples,” My mom ...instructed Jenny.Jenny removed her top, and my brothers giggled and called them boobies. I wanted to remind them that Jenny was as flat-chested as they were and that technically Jenny was a boy just like they were. It didn’t matter, though. Buddy and Lewis were easily amused. They couldn’t bother me while they were sitting on the other side of the. They collected the order and went to sit, the only place available was a corner banquette, a tight squeeze, not quite sitting side by side but at a ninety degree angle. Nathan felt his aunt’s knee brush against his as he sat down. He was trying not to stare too hard at her cleavage when he saw that she glanced, just a fleeting glance at the crotch of his grey school trousers. Nathan swallowed then aware of the arousal between his legs, looked down to see his fly bulging with his erection. Rose. He imagined cleaning them with his tongue.As he was finishing up the sixth and final switch, Ms. Stiles noted his interest in her footwear. “Are you looking at my boots?”“Yes, ma’am.” “So, you’re not just the sort who likes to be spanked, you’re also the sort who’s obsessed with women’s shoes?”“Boots especially, ma’am. Your's are lovely.” He was breathing heavily. “May I kiss them?” The request was insubordinate. He was here for her pleasure, not his. She hadn’t requested any foot. "Idle minds lead to boredom after all." This was one of the oldest sayings of their people as boredom was considered an affliction as bad as cancer."We know that only too well," her mother replied. "And don't worry. We're nowhere near boredom just yet." That's good to know, Mom."There was a bit of a pause on the line. "Josephine," her mother said at last, "Are you doing all right?" Sure, Mom," Jo said. "Why do you ask?" I don't know," she said. "You just don't sound right. Maternal instinct I.