”“What happened?” she asked again.“I can’t get into it now. I’m fine; nothing’s wrong. I will explain everything when you get here. I go...tta go.”I hung up to avoid the conversation continuing, and slid the phone back into my pocket.I couldn’t seem to lift my left arm to put around the crying man next to me, so I reached across with my right hand and placed it on his forearm.“Hey, are you OK?” I asked.He gave a shrug, still looking at his hands. I removed my hand from his arm and placed it on his. Gutted! I thought. Just as mom left the room she turned and glanced at my duvet. That’s when it struck me, I looked down at my duvet it had a lump in it by my crotch, I couldn’t work out whether I had awoke with morning glory or gotten hard by seeing my mom’s tits. Shit, either way mom had just seen my duvet with my hard on poking up in it. I felt embarrassed but at the same time very horny.I wasn’t embarrassed about my cock, just a little shy. I was constantly teased in the showers after. She spit out some blood then tried to launch right back into that tirade. I cut her off with a slap to ‘er opposite cheek. The red marks looked rather fetching.She stayed silent this time and I smiled at her learning some manners. “So yah see here, you know the law? I can do whatever I want with you, ‘en you can’t do nothing ‘bout it.”“Fuck you, disgusting pig, I’ll never…”Another slap shut her up for a few seconds. I decided I’d had enough of ‘er tongue flapping when it could be put to gainful. " Mistress Whip!" Goddess Chanazene proclaimed, sitting again. "Your clan is first. Who transgressed, and why?"Mistress Whip stood, and pulled a gurl by her ear. The acoustics were resonant and all could hear Mistress Whip when she said. "Get up there, skankcow." I don't want too, it's going to hurt!" Pain is your life and the reason why I take care of you." I can't get any bigger," the sissy mewled. Hiss. "You can and you will, and you want it." Is there a problem, Mistress Whip?" Goddess.