She had grown a few inches taller, her skin had cleared up, her braces had come off, and she had a figure. More than just a figure, she had turned int...o a knockout! Jack couldn’t keep his eyes off her.Things got serious when he came home for Christmas. Rhonda was sporting a C cup, wearing short dresses and high heels, and was making a play for him, the ‘attractive older man.’ Jack was hooked. They started dating over Christmas break, which didn’t excite her parents overly much. True, they had. ‘Thanks,’ he said. ‘No, I’m serious,’ I said, putting my hand on his knee. ‘This is really good.’ Our eyes locked. With any other person, Billy could hold eye contact with them for barely three seconds, but with me, he never looked away. ‘I love you,’ I said. ‘I love you too,’ he said back. I let out a cute giggle and gave his knee a squeeze before letting go. ‘By the way, I don’t think you answered me… Is it okay if I spend the night?’ ‘Yeah, definitely,’ he said, excitement in his. Instantly i said yes and she led me into the bedroom.On the pillow was a towel and i remembered a conversation we had once where she told me that whenever she had sex with her late husband, she had a towel handy to clear up the spunk.Straight away i knew she had planned this :)Jean stood in front of me and said to me...do you want mum to undress now, to which i replied yes and she stripped down to her black underwear and laid on the bed.I undressed and when i was down to my boxers she commented. As to why we kept you around? Well that’s just fun. I love seeing you beaten down and turned into a submissive slut. It gets me wet every time I see you humiliated. I never knew I had this side of me but now that it’s free I’m going to exploit it for all its worth. We’re keeping you because it amuses us to own another human being so completely. Also it’ll be nice to have a servant around to do all the housework. And Jake, Art, and all the other real men need a sissy to abuse and use. It makes.