If my mother come to know about it I could not think what will happen and I really sweated. She then told me a little seriously that this is not the a...ge for such things and concentrate on my studies and also only because it was me she was behaving so close and casual with me thinking I was a good mannered boy. And she is teaching me thinking I am serious about my studies and if I am not interested it studies and if my attention is going somewhere else she need not put those efforts. I really. I was the ultimate voyeur and she had an all-access pass. “Some of them…they aren’t so nice.” I cautioned. “One thing I’ve discovered is just how sick people can be.” “Are there people in here like that?” she asked. “A few,” I said. “There seems to always be people like that where ever I go. They look perfectly normal on the outside but sometimes…” I paused. “Sometimes I feel like I need a bath.” “Oh. I don’t want to hear about that kind of stuff, Nothing sick and twisted. Is there anything. "Just to make sure I understood I asked, "Like I did with Steve yesterday?" Of course silly. Now go take a shower and shave your legs OK?"When I had my hair and makeup done I asked Mom how I should dress to greet her boss."Oh don't bother with that dear. Getting dressed would just be a waste of time." This wasn't the first time I'd met Mom's boss, Mr. Miller, he'd been at the company Christmas party and a few other occasions but I didn't know him really well which was weird because my Mom has. Abigail picked up the anal beads and lubricated them with the gel. The beads were big in size so she began inserting them one at a time. The first two beads went inside without any difficulty. The third one made her scream and moan in pleasure. The fourth bead was barely inside her ass when she began to shout with pain.Abigail: Stop! Please stop, Miss Tuscano. I cannot take another one.Myself: So, there you go Mary, that is your limit. I must say that you have taken your punishment quite.