.. never thought you did." I owe you everything, and you never asked me for a thing in return." If I thought you owed me something, I'd have collected... by now. You needed help, so I helped. End of story."Her tiny fist hammered against my left nipple."Stop being so goddamned noble, will you!" I'm not being noble. Look, why don't you stop dancing around whatever it is you're trying to say and just say it?" Because I'm afraid."I waited and held her, waited as patiently as I knew how, knowing that. ...........I dressed better than most of my peers, and I knew how to carry myself........my dining etiquette and wine appreciation skills were impeccable..........thanks to the short courses at the Hotel School...............since entering the restaurant, heads, male and female had been turning in my direction...............from the maître d to the other customers..........they were all impressed, I could see it and I felt it............I dripped with wealth, power and sophistication and the. Eventually done, and a long list of the clothes and thingsI would requires I faxed the notes back with instructions that they were to becharter flown to the nearest airport and hired delivery to the inn to arrivethe following day. Returning to Alisha I took from a drawer my own slavecollar a stiff three inch one in rubber with a locking clasp and a silver A inthe centre. This would do until hers arrived the next day. Fitting it would bemore psychological than anything else.By then it was quite. " Robbie's voice cracked as he raced to her.He knelt behind her, giving himself a close up view of his mother's sensuously beautiful ass. He could smell her womanly odors and his cock began to throb painfully.Robbie was in awe of his mother's body. He'd had sex with several girls in school but he had never seen a fully developed woman's body and he was enthralled with it.The teenager placed his left hand just inside his mother's knee and stroked slowly upward, sending a warm tendril of pleasure.