I could see that Steve was nervous, he stood there not moving for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, when he was assured that Carol was in a deep ...sleep, he slowly made his way to the bed. Carol was sleeping on her back, the covers down by her waist, her hands up near her head and her mouth wide open as she slept deeply….completely vulnerable. My cock was aching in anticipation of what was about to happen.As she lay there sleeping, Steve stood over her, pulled out his cock and started. He still needs to know who is in charge around here. That's why I need you for my plan!”“Yes, Mistress. Use me like the sissy whore I am!”“Call me mom. And yes, you will get used a lot!”“Yes, mom!”“Now go out in the kitchen and make mommy and yourself a cup of coffee. I’ll just finish up in here, then I’ll come out!”“Yes, mom...as you wish!”I went to the kitchen, filled and put the kettle on for the coffee, and sat down waiting. I could hear her in the other room talking. And I could see her. :::She: she replied cunningly and acted so smart as if she doesnt know>>Me: wait I ll show u.She: hey nope wait >Me: y?She : wait I ll put on my dress…Me: k,She wore a nighty without any inners.. I was admired to see that.. Den I started putting nail polish and at that time she told come and show me the mole …Then I took a mirror in front of her and shown the mole to her by touching that neck part…. Den she said k..At that time my nail polish bottle slipped and nail polish poured in her. Finally, I opened the door and he just swept me into his arms and hugged me. All the fear melted away and I just wanted to stay in that embrace forever.He came in and we made chitchat while I fixed some tea. He asked if I was okay about fifty times and I finally pulled the bandage away from my neck and showed him. I think he almost threw up. I know I did the first time I looked at it in a mirror. And, little bitch that I am, I was thinking that if he was that concerned, why didn’t he come and.