A single tear rolled down his mother's face butWalter didn't care; he liked that she was crying.He pressed his lips to hers and this time she didn't r...esist. She let himkiss her. He crushed his mother's lips with his, tasting her lipstickand then her sweet breath tinged with gin as he slid his tongue into hermouth. Her cunt was warm, moist and tight; clinging to his cock, hecould smell her secretions.Walter fucked his mother. He pressed himself against her body wanting tofeel her breasts. It was my pleasure." Hold on, Harry. I'll get her for you."She called Annette and handed her the telephone with a big grin."A certain Harry Wilkinson for you."Annette's eyes widened and she grabbed the phone from Deborah."Harry?" The same." I never expected you to call this soon." I have good reason. My family, less Charlie, are planning to drive down to Slimbridge on Saturday to see all the migrant birds. Would you like to come with us?" Oh, Harry, I can't," she wailed. "I'd love to but I'm. “The plane was there for you to use,” he finished.“We figured that we owed you enough already, and we don’t like unpaid debts,” I told him.“What we did for you was just an example of what members of ‘the Family’ can expect when working for us. Did you enjoy our little demonstration?” he asked in that butter smooth voice of his, that we had learned he only used when he was sure that he was in control of a situation. I took in a breath to answer him, but Carry beat me to it.“We aren’t interested. "C'mon littlegirl," she giggled, "Mommy and Daddy want to show you off!" I was ledback to her table and seated on the lap of my boss! He started pinchingand playing with my pantied bottom, as Mistress Victoria came back onstage."Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for your enthusiasm tonight. You are allinvited to go upstairs and observe how the successful bidders use theirslaves. Or you may remain here for dancing. Our waitresses will continueto serve you here or upstairs."Linda grabbed my hand,.