..okay"."Don't worry, I know what I'm doing" she said.I took the rope and I really didn't know what to do with it."Look, I'll walk you through it" she... said and she sat on a dining chair. "Get behind me ".I then walked over and I stood behind her."Good, now wrap it around my throat" she said and I dutifully did as I went over her head and I gently wrapped the rope around her throat, not pulling it tight or anything just yet. I could tell that she was getting a bit turned on right now. "Now pull. " She began to undress."But Mommy, after feeling Kieran inside me tonight, I don't think I want to eat pussy anymore." Don't be silly, dear. They are not mutually exclusive, and your Mommy really needs help now."What could I do? I love my mother and I would do anything--jeez, thank goodness for word processing, I just typed 'anythong' by mistake--is that Freudian or what?--anyway, I would do anything for her that she really wanted, and I could tell that she was horny. I wasn't happy about her. What the fuck was up with the girl on a leash?"Do you have a few minutes right now?"I looked around and didn't see how we could hold a reasonable conversation. "Ms. Highsmith, if you would like to have someone hold your leash for you, we could step outside to have a private conversation. If that is not agreeable, we can do this another time."She came over and stood in front of me, "You are a son of a bitch, aren't you. Jesus, and I have to deal with you. I can't believe you are the final say in. So Mike’s hand reached her pubis and rested there-- as if teasing her. He liked the sensation of that clean-shaven pussy. Not every teenager shaved her pussy and it proved that still waters ran deep. Mike noticed that Clair was slowing down, finger-fucking her steamy pussy. Then she finally took it out of the pussy with a slurping sound and the finger was all covered with her juices. Licking her lips, Clair put the finger in her mouth and sucked it slowly. She rolled her eyes up and it was.