Rod took one last look down at the pictures upon the bed, preparing himself for his castigation. There was one detailed picture laying upon the top of... the pile, facing his mother, and she had obviously saw it in all its clarity and detail. It was of his mother's face as her body was bent at the knee while Mrs. Wilson's hand was between her thighs, a nipple also in the younger woman's mouth. The picture was quite well done - the shiny wetness was obvious upon the intruding hand and even upon the. "Good morning, Master Billy," the maid said. "How many pancakes do youwant?" Uh...two, please," Billy said. "I always have two." I know that, Pumpkin. I make them for you every day."Billy didn't know what to say. He glanced at his mother, who sat at thetable and drank her coffee. She smiled at him."Isn't Flower pretty this morning, Billy?" she said."Oh. Yes, ma'am. You're very pretty, Miss Flower." No, it's just Flower. She's the maid, Billy. You'll get used to it." Flower," Amy said. "Can you. " She picked it up off the counter.The cannister! I snatch it out of her hand. She gave a perplexed look."We need to test this before we send it out," I blurted."I guess we have to smell it," she said with disdain.I couldn't spray it now when other people around. What if the results were the same and she couldn't control her libido?"We need to send this one as is. Let's make another cannister and we'll do the smell test then." Harp?" she questioned. It wasn't how we did things."I really think. He's the energizer bunny. You must know what that's like?" I do," Tina said, thinking of how her vagina, ass, and mouth felt after an all-day session doing porn videos. She gathered her thoughts together, "You said you love Bob, but Brad is your husband?"Sandy smiled, "I love both of them, and Jim, Matt, Alex, Don, Nathan, Derek, not to mention all the women, and yes, I'm physical and sexual with all of them. Now, I'm sorry to break away, but I have to run. I have an appointment with my caterer.