" Hmm, I wouldn't know," mom said softly. "Thankfully I've never been stung by one myself, but can't imagine what that must feel like. Either one," sh...e added blushing again. Though I caught her turn of head towards my father, and simultaneously a knowing look back towards her, that all too familiar quirky smile of his just turning up the corners of his mouth. I wondered."So ... what are your plans for this evening then?" Mom asked obviously changing the subject though her face was still a nice. Was having her period, judging by the stained panties. She made special mention to give her panties special hand washing. I washed and pressed all their clothes by hand. My own dress ruined from the earlier service to Gloria was also hand washed. I was growing rather tired and I assumed dinner would be requested shortly. Gloria, called for me to come up to the bathroom. All three ladies were present and I did not like what they had in mind. Hanging from the shower curtain rod was an enema bag. Let me think of a plot. Now carry this tea down to the bedroom and come join me and Tony in bed.”Tony was concerned when Rob walked in with his mum but soon settled when Rob asked “ She’s a great fuck isn’t she mate – meet the mature woman who taught me everything I know”“That’s bloody cool mate” Tony exclaimed “ fucking your own mother and you let me fuck her too – bloody fantastic”.“That’s what friends are for mate “ Rob explained “ and I’d love to do the same to your mum because she’s a. An appreciative murmur of approval, with one or two of the congregation commenting more audibly. Fellow Satanists, David resumed, now addressing the congregation. Let us behold this mans wife, the pure and lovely victim of Our Lord The Devil, as yet chaste and unsullied but even now with her mind filled by Satans power, and wishing to become His whore and His harlot. Margarets heart was racing, her mind was in a whirl. Shed listened to everything that had been said and had grown more and more.