"No-one would ever recognize you mommy ... my beautiful mommy," I intoned as I let the camera capture every curve on her body."I'm not," she protested... even as her body started to move, posing itself in ways women had been using to lure men for thousands of years. My cock slowly hardened as I suddenly realized that the fact I was her son was actually making it even more exciting for her."MOMMY!" yelled from behind us brought us out of our semi stupor.I knew mom was blushing under her mask as I. ’ I paid Clem for instruments he would be making, and he grinned. He told me, ‘I think I might make a lot of extra copies of some of these. It will be something to do while we’re snowed in this winter. I can see a lot of other uses for some of these. Especially the one that clamps shut,’ he added, pointing to the hemostats. ‘Yes, those are very handy for a lot of things. But remember to use good steel to make them. Spring steel works best. That’s what these are made of. Then, these are plated. Heads we go, tails we don’t, okay?” Marianne nodded slowly, unsure of exactly what sort of game this handsome stranger was playing. She held her breath as he flicked the coin skyward, both of them watching as it spun in the air and dropped, as if in slow motion, back down towards the ground. *** The door of room 221 slammed shut as Ryan pushed Marianne up against it, his hands pulling impatiently at her jeans. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Marianne whispered, her innocently wide eyes. The very thought had lifted my spirits. As I was about to enter the apartment, a man appeared there, suddenly. He was in a nawab’s attire. He was around my age, and a little taller and stronger than me. It suddenly dawned on me, even as he glared at me, that it was none other than the owner of the house — Abdul Rahim! Wondering why he returned home so early that day, I became alert. I knew how to react in such circumstances. I pretended to be searching for an address on the floor, and left.