Oh, God, please Mistress, order me to cum for you."Very good, footslave." That meant that he was to look only at herbeautiful feet. They were small, w...ith a high arch and perfect toes, allencased in those black, strappy stiletto high-heels. "You love yourMistresses' feet, don't you, footslave?" Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh", he answered in an even more pleading andurgent tone."You love your Mistress, don't you, you little slut bitch?" That nameusually meant that he was going to get a good ass-fucking.. You were afraid Weisshaupt would want you, to experiment on you.”I nodded, glancing back and forth between Alim and Anders, suddenly afraid for my new, tenuous friendships. “You have to understand, it wasn’t that we didn’t trust you. We didn’t know we’d be separating from Weisshaupt. We had Riordan, Loghain, and Dougal to think about. We couldn’t know who would accidentally let things slip, and we didn’t want other people to have to lie for me.“I didn’t want to spend the rest of my life as a. ’ I drove as gently as I could, I could almost feel the pain every time we hit a bump in the road. We got back to town and she directed me to a house just back from the main street. I carried her inside to a surprising reception. ‘For God’s sake Trish, what have you done to yourself now?’ The receptionist asked. ‘Oh nothing much, just a slight fracture of the leg.’ ‘And where did you find Brian?’ ‘It’s notBrian. I thought that it was but he says his name is Peter, Peter Roberts.’ ‘I could have. She turned onto her side to face me and whispered, "What's to forgive? You certainly haven't offended me and I'm flattered that you see me as 'desirable'. We can't go any further though - we mustn't forget that we are mother and son. Now give me a hug and let's get another couple of hours sleep and then I'll fix you bacon and eggs." Mom reached out as I also turned onto my side and we held each other tightly before she gave me a more motherly kiss and we relaxed to doze off in each others arms..