" I just looked at her, and she cracked up. "Hey, I was 18 once, too, you know." Mom, you're all right." And so are you," she grinned. Then she got se...rious. "When I came home that day two summers ago, Brendan-well, let's just say I didn't think I'd ever be sitting next to you having a pleasant conversation about your sex life. I know Stanford helped. But, I'm warning you, when I meet Sheila I plan on giving her the biggest hug you've ever seen." I've never apologized. I know what I did put you. "So, at least you could obey that order. Did you drink the water you were supposed to drink?" I nodded and whispered "Yes." Removing his foot from my stomach, he reached down and unzipped his pants. "Good girl," he said, as he withdrew his penis through his fly. Master lifted my head with his hand, and told me to open my mouth. I groaned on the inside. I didn't think I could hold another ounce in my swollen belly, but I opened my mouth as I was told. Master placed his cock at the entrance of my. I am going to try one more thing and see if we can wake him. You should lie back." Ingrid said standing up. And much to my surprise Ingrid removed her pants and panties. She was standing there completely naked. And She was not bad looking. Granted she is a woman in her late fifties but she still had a nice ass, pert tits, her bush was a little overgrown. Ingrid stradled me on the examine table and started to rub my cockhead between her pussy lips, and she was very wet. I was not sure if this. Steven Fitzgerald sat in his new office at Rosewood & Associates, attorneys at law. It was not the largest office or even the second largest, but still, one fitting his new stature as a full partner in the firm. It was a status that was announced at the firm’s January partners’ meeting. He had managed to skip the designations of senior associate and junior partner because they wanted his now famous name on the office door. Various partners and associate attorneys were busy trading on his name.