By the time he spoke again, my stomach was in knots. “I prefer Bella…yes…Bella. You look more like a Bella, beautiful,” he went on. “Ha. H...a. Don’t patronize me. If you want beauty, go butter up Cissy,” I snorted. “Don’t sell yourself short, pretty Bella. I imagine that you have a wondrous treasure hidden under those baggy clothes,” Xav said. I frowned at him, he stared at me. The silence was thick, filled with a palpable tension. I was highly aroused, and he knew that I was highly aroused. "Turn around mummy," he almost whispered.She was in another world now, in her mind she was not standing in frontof her son. She turned around slowly revealing her naked bum to him, thestring of her thong nestling between her cheeks.He gasped again, it excited him hugely but this time the sound snappedher out of her dazed mental state and she hurriedly dropped her hem, thetantalising view veiled again beneath the pelmet that was her tinyskirt.Peter smiled at her, unable to suppress his sheer. She reached his cock, and when she did she growled deep in her throat to find it hard as steel and waiting to be put to good use.“Oh, yes…” Drew moaned. “Use me. Hit me… whip me,” he pleaded. “Bite me, drink my blood,” he moaned loudly.“You are my slave,” Bethany growled. “And I will use you for whatever pleasure I want…” She moved around to stand closely in front of Andrew. She was beyond reason. A fierce passion burned within her and she had to have her need satisfied. She reached up under. It was 10:00 when he realized that he'd left the disk in his home computer. He couldn't do the presentation without it so after muttering some choice words under his breath, Peter grabbed his keys, told his secretary he'd be back after lunch and was pulling onto the freeway 15 minutes later.The drive home was uneventful. The traffic was light and he found his mind wandering. Thoughts of the upcoming presentation soon gave way to thoughts of his secretary's perfect heart shaped ass and he was.