My feet are frozen. My pseudo-disrespect for authority fades and I look down at my shoes."Jason!" Mr. Hennell says. "What are you doing?" he asks rhet...orically. "Iheard that you were in here dressed as a girl but I didn't think it wastrue." Uh. Hi, Mr. Hennell," I mutter as I look at my patent leather coveredfeet and my exposed knees.Where the hell is the joke? I need some bravado. I need to piss him offand make a big stupid show out of this! I need everyone to see himchasing me as I taunt him.. .. look, no cast, I said. He asked me if I wanted to celebrate over lunch. The angel on my shoulder said NO, RUN AWAY as fast as you can, the Devil on the other shoulder said Go For It.The devil won and I agreed to a quick lunch telling him I had alot work to do before my trip the next day.I told him I was going to Houston for a three day seminar at the JW Marriott downtown and that Robbie was enroute to Italy. I immediately realized I shouldn’t have volunteered that information as Joey got a. Away from the house where she and Kevin had lived for three years so I reserved a room in New York for a week. When my sister heard about the arrangements she was elated, “A week? You are going to close your shop for a week just for me?”“Just for you.”“I’ll have to take a vacation, I’m sure my boss will let me but if you want me exclusively every night for a week you don’t have to take me to a hotel, we could stay here.”I took my sister’s hands and caught her attention with my eyes, “Shelby,. ”As he did this, my dildo sank effortlessly into his rectum. My son and I were now joined. My eyes bored into his as I held his legs apart. Slowly I began to move back and forth – taking him as gently as I could. He was now the focus of my love and domination.“Oh sweetie,” I breathed, “can you feel mommy in you? Can you feel my cock sliding against your prostate? Mommy’s taking your virginity baby! Tell mommy how much you love her.”“Aaaahhh,” he moaned, “Oh goddess, I love you! All my.