"Hang on?" she said. "Yeah, the thought did occur to me."I found the joystick control, walking around the prostrate Victor without a second glance to ...get there, and used it to lower the dish to waist-high level over the platform. I stepped back onto the platform and offered Lauren my arm. She grabbed me, shakily, and disengaged herself."What happened to him?" she asked, looking down at Victor. He made a brief attempt to move again and then subsided."Aversion therapy." I nudged him, none too. Are you too scared?"I am not sure what possessed me to say No, maybe the anger from being stood up, but I walked up to the guy and handed him my last tickets, and he laughed and held his arm out, pointing the way inside. As I walked in, I turned left into a little hallway with crooked floors, then some mirrors, then there was a pitch black room that started off narrow. as I walked in, it felt like there were punching bags hanging everywhere, as well as loud creaking sound effects. And. When m in bathroom she removed my undervest and my paint now i was in only in my underwear then i got a order from mom go in bath tub now. Sudenlly shez start to given me bath after some time i has been feel some thing in my underwear then m open my eyes i was surprised its my mom hand nd m just ask whts fuck its mom ? Mom replyed nothing it just a bath my son.Me-> but as we knw its my privacy hun? Mom-> i knw, but m ur mom and nothing is privacy between us and i want to told u its a big dick. ”“That’s true. How about it, honey? Want to spend the evening being cuddled and pampered by all your girlfriends?” I could hardly say no to that.“All well and good for you,” Desi said miserably. “Dad is picking me up after school and we’ve got a four-hour drive back to Kentucky for the weekend. I’m a serving wench for King Arthur Saturday and Sunday.”“How much longer do you have to work every weekend?” Brittany asked.“This weekend and next weekend in Kentucky and then Labor Day weekend with.