Really cool toys. I can’t blow this up. Called my people. They brought the truck. My toys now. I left them them a few of their claymore. Hope the re...ntal place has fire insurance. Thanked civilian. Mentioned that the rental place may not be a good place to be for a few days. Gave me strange look. Back to LA. Civilian called my cell from the card I left her. Apparently, the rental place DOESN’T have fire insurance. Good news: talked to cops [as a ‘reporter’]. Larry and Moe will need more. By then, I had lost interest in the movie and I quit jacking off. As I went to bed that night, my thoughts turned to G's cock...how it looked, what it might taste like, everything about it. I was fast asleep and dreaming a hot wet dream. Just as I thought I was going to get off in my wet dream, my doorbell rang. Darn the bad luck! Here I was almost going to get off and then I was interrupted. I looked at the clock and it was 7am and the doorbell sounded again. Quickly, I put some shorts on and. “Take off your clothes.” “Yes, Queen.” “Good slave.” Charles undressed quickly and in a timely manner. I had given him permission to get up and fetch me my wood core handle flogger with a lacquer finish Victorian wood style and custom leather tails. He presented it to me with such poise and simulation, I was proud of my pet I had trained so long ago. “You do know why you are being punished, are you Charles?” “Yes, Queen.” “I do this for the greater good, you know the drill. Kiss the handle of. "Uuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, honey. That feels so good." she hissed softly as her body longed for the sexual touches she now received. As she moaned softly, his right hand moved down across her smooth belly and cupped her excited pussy. He pressed hard and rubbed her swollen clit through the thin material of her workout suit. Her body was so sexually excited and trembling at the touch of her son's hands. Her breathing was becoming heavier by the second as his firm strong fingers.