Messenger: Well, I'm merely a servant, so I couldn't say. But there's a carriage waiting for you outside. Please.(They are taken to a mansion with a s...pacious Japanese garden outside.)Sanosuke: Hey, this Raijuuta is some rich guy?Kaoru: No way! He's such a thug... Tsukayama (coming out of the house): Are you Mr. Himura? Good to meet you. I am Tsukayama Yuzaemon, the master of this house.Yahiko: Tsukayama... not that brat's dad?Yutarou (coming out of nowhere to kick Yahiko from behind): You're. " she whispered in my ear, her breath brushing lightly on my ear lobe."Amanda!" I gasped."I think I've shocked you," she laughed lightly "but I meant it. Dad I've wanted you for years." WHAT!" I yelped in amazement.While I was still recovering from the shock of her confession her hand was pushing mine out of my lap. I was too stunned to do anything but groan when she folded down the front of my briefs and took my throbbing cock in her warm hand. Looking up sharply I found myself gazing into my. . . Uhnnnn!"). After that we have never been the same. But we fuck almost everyday and are closer than ever ("I'm still your mother but I'm also your fuckin' whore, son--you understand?"). Oh, how I loved to ride his cock!Even at the age of 44 I loved to wear miniskirts at home and bend over to show my handsome and virile college-age teen son my thonged ass. It was round and firm and smooth and sweet to the taste. I rotated it round and round to mesmerize him ("Come here, baby. Mommy wants to. If you hateme so much, Okay, I understand. I'll do whatever you want. You want to leaveme? I'll do anything but don't get the kids involved!"It must have been the last straw for her since she says, "I hate you," andshe takes a nasty slap at my face with her hand, with her nails barred so asto cut me. Luckily I turn away enough so that she swats my cheek and missesmy eye by an inch."Ow," I say and try to push her back. She lets out a flurry of slaps on myhead and shoulders. I am wearing dark.