I got home that night and sure enough mom was again passed out on the sofa. I chuckled and I went up to her to make sure she was soundly asleep. Same ...position as last night facing the sofa but this time, I had other ideas. I gently tugged at her nightie sliding it up her hips. Thank god she wore nylon panties. The smoothness allowed her nylon nightie to easily slide up exposing her panty cover ass. Now the difficult part of my plan was to figure out how I was going to lift the gusset of her. Without another word she turned and walked to the door with me following, the cab ride to her flat was a blur of passionate kissing and fondling; how the driver avoided crashing was beyond me, he must have spent most of the journey looking in his mirror. Leaving me to pay the cabbie Amazon walked into a high class block of flats and waited for me by the lifts, or rather her lift that accessed the penthouse.In the short time it took to travel from the ground floor to her flat Amazon had managed. .now he was there looking at me laying in a pool of her wife's piss. He was about 6'2" and beefy. He did house construction so he was muscular...and looked very pissed."This is the douche that has been fucking you for years? He looks like a piece of shit now", he said with a chuckle.Janet nodded and said that I was the guy. "I recorded our entire phone conversation the other day so he knows about the hanger, the enema and the ass fucking you gave me.....he has been busting to get even with you.. "Relax," she commanded, and I tried to do so, but I was excessivelynervous.The plug, also lubed in the warm liquid was, larger than anything Ihad every used before, and as she pushed it in, gently, I moaned, nottruly in pain but because I loved the sensation. It was particularlyarousing knowing my Mistress was doing this not for me, but for her.She paused, for a moment, but after that I felt her clipping a harnessaround legs and ass. "This is to hold your plug in place until I wantto take it.