I lost my interest regarding my mom and the visitor and so I began to play with my toys.Several minutes later I heard unfamiliar noises and got curiou...s.I opened my c***ds room door and walked straight into the direction of the noises.Then I stopped at the living room door, it was three quarters closed, I took a peek through the ajar door.I saw my mom lying on our couch and an older looking man was lying above her.My mother was wearing a white blouse with floral pattern, it was opened up and I. Little did she know she was playing into our cruel hands. “Get the instrument bag,” ordered Bill, snapping the ball gag back in place. “Get the flogger first while Alastair recovers from his fuck and sets up the electronics.”Harold reached down into a canvas duffel bag and handed Bill a black flogger with a handle the size and shape of a penis connected to a couple of dozen flat leather thongs. Bill handed it to me. “You first,” he said. It looked as though I was being tested again. Fair. ” as she smiled at me. “As you can see my pussy really gets well lubricated and I’m going to ask you to do something to me that I haven’t done since before I got pregnant. But if you don’t want to do it I’ll understand.”Oh god, I was starting to get frightened from what she was saying, but told her “Okay.”Then she took a tube of jell that was near her and started covering my entire hand with it. She told me it was a antibacterial lubricant. I was really confused at this point; evidently she had. I may not have closed the deal, but I know the look in that boy’s eyes. He definitely heard the call, even if he didn’t answer it.”“It’s not me I’ll be offering.” Henry turned his chin up in that way that made him look like an unruly schoolboy hiding something behind his back. “I’ll offer him the one thing no man can refuse. Which, no offense to your lovely self, is something rather above your pay grade.”“And what’s that?” Miranda said, her voice flat and sad. Henry’s eyes twinkled.“The world,”.