From the expression of recognition Stephanie displayed when I entered the dining room, I realised she was no stranger to the toy. However, masturbatio...n is one thing and letting someone else take control is a completely different ball game, if you'll pardon the expression. Apparently, Stephanie had come to the same conclusion and I could see the uncertainty written on her beautifully made up face.* Deliverance *"Why don't you go over there and lean over the table," I continued, not giving her a. She wondered how long she had been in lost to the world. Had it all been a dream? But no…the ring was still there and so was he. He had her hosiery and panties intertwined in his fingers. The soft musky scent of her own sex intermingled with the sweet smell of her perfume in the cool autumn air. The sunset had dwindled into hues of violet and deep purples marked with streaks of orange and blood red. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist and held him close, savoring the smell of his hair. When she said that, I noticed that her right nipple in her shirt was poking through a bit so she was exicted. She said, "Yes, we have had nice dinners and some good laughs, it has been fun". Then she looked away, then she said almost flirting a bit or with a strong voice, "So what about my body do you like?" I also noticed as she said this, she looked at my crotch as she glanced up to my face, so I knew she wanted to play around. Well I said you have a pretty face Kathy and your body is. I actually, for a briefsecond, believe that she'll physically attack me as she approaches mewith a look of pure hatred etched onto her face."You ungrateful little cunt!" Mum screams in my face, bringing tears tomy eyes. "Everything we've done for you, all the time and money we spenton you, and you have the nerve to talk to me like that? I. AM. YOUR.MOTHER!" Then fucking well act like it instead of my slave driver!" I screech,my voice wobbling as the adrenaline thins in my blood. A second.