Kyle met Philip at the bottom, and the men shone their torches around the room.The room was a bare 2m in height. A large bed took up most of the space... in the alcove beside the staircase. Shackles on long slim chains hung at half metre intervals around the three walls that surrounded the bed. Attached between two of them was the remains of a small humanoid.The wall opposite the bed was partitioned off by iron bars. Three 2m square cells took up that section of the cellar. Two cells held two. As I approached her room, I could hear the shower running. I decided to enter quietly, so I put in the keycard and heard it click open.Slowly I opened the door, and shut it quietly. It latched shut. Did she hear it?To my right was the bathroom. The bathrooms in the hotel were quite large, and featured a large shower with tile floor, raindrop shower head and glass wall. It occupied the width of the bathroom, closer to the bedroom side rather than the hallway.The bathroom also had a pocket door. I righted myself and slipped off to my room. Mom’s perspective: I had come to the realization my son is oversexed and quite the pervert. At first it disturbed me the amount of times he masturbated each day. Living in a small apartment with him I guess exposes certain behaviors. On particular evening while I was doing laundry, I discovered a pair of my panties caked with his cum. I was floored, embarrassed and furious. I took the panties and stormed up to our apartment and was about to bust into. Fortunately, the job wasn’t going to be challenging, or even particularly difficult.I wondered what Peggy and her mother would serve for dinner. I knew what I wanted to eat. It was virtually calorie-free, tasted great and wasn’t the least bit filling. I was momentarily mildly ashamed of myself for what I was imagining, but the image was so pleasant that it kept coming back to mind, despite my self-urgings to grow up and behave like an adult.The guilt didn’t last. I knew I could behave like a.