He yelled louder. The voices resumed. Out of the darkness ascended a slit of light. Tariq caught the silhouette of a man in the elevator car.“What i...s the meaning of this?” asked the silhouette. “We are not escorts here. If you can’t find your way, you shouldn’t be down here at all.”Tariq moved into the light. The young man moved closer. He then collapsed to his knees, and held Tariq’s legs.“Oh, my holiness, the pure, and the just, the righteous and the sublime, I beg your forgiveness. I. His imagination, then. He chuckled, but it was a worn out sound. Damn, he was tired.“Herb…” A hand touched his shoulder. He nearly jumped out of his skin. No less a surprise when he saw who it was: Nancy Brookwood had snuck up behind him. Now she was looking at him like the cat that ate every canary in the store. “Hello, Herb,” she said. He actually grabbed his chest, like a guy having a heart attack on TV. No heart attack actually came, and he was almost disappointed. “Holy cripes, woman!” he. She started massaging my balls and kissing the tip of my cock at the same time. I felt like I was floating in heaven. Here I was, with my cock buried up my mom’s throat, her hands massaging my balls, with her eyes looking at me like they were pleading me to slap her. At that moment I forgot she was my mum and saw her just like a wanton whore she was tonight and slapped her hard across her face when she had it stuffed with my dick. That took her by surprise and she started cumming, clamping down. And I will be happy to give you a ride. I just need to drop some things upstairs, and then we can go, ok?? ?Sure mom and thanks.? Dr. Possible went up to her bedroom closet and took off her doctor’s coat and clothes, and put on a light tee and some jean shorts. She also stopped to pull out a box from the shelf in the back of the closet. The box made a rattling sound, but it didn’t faze Dr. Possible. She knew what was in there. After Kim and her mom hopped into her car,.