‘Ready,’ he responded, steeling himself. The door swung open slowly. Alan followed the older man in, his eyes adjusting to the dimness of the wind...owless office. The young woman was wearing a collar around the neck, attached to a heavy bolt in the center of the room. The leash had only five feet of slack, so her movements were quite limited. She was handcuffed with two soft leather cuffs encircling her wrists, connected by a short length of steel chain. Her ankles were bound likewise. She was. You might. Also, because at the beginning the storyteller is under 18 years of age he does not see or describe sex taking place. You, the reader, must imagine where and when it happens. Mother was a smoker A young man looks back at his childhood and the breakdown of his parent’s marriage. Chapter 1 My Mother smoked. By that I don’t mean she was hot and sexy, well she was, but that’s not what I mean here. She smoked cigarettes. Also other stuff, as I was to find out later. My first. Unless we do that, we all might go to jail,” Andrew replied.“Damn! That gives me a hell of an idea,” Grant blurted out.“Well, out with it boy. Don’t keep us in suspense,” his father said.Grant went on to explain. What they needed was for Margo to have sex with a couple of underage boys. Fifteen or sixteen would be perfect. They could record the boys fucking her, and if needed, edit the video to make sure she looked as if she was willingly fucking them. The video would be so incriminating that. I ordered charlady on to her knees as the three guys took out their cocks, which ranged from six inches to over ten inches and thicknesses ranging from thumb thickness to almost the size of her wrist. The guys moved to surround Charlady as they began to stroke their own cocks right in her face. Charlady leaned forward and managed to suck one cock as her hands found the other two. Then she went to work sucking and wanking them until one by one they delivered their loads. They sprayed their spunk.