”“Ok! Now I’m getting pissed off.”I was holding back from raising my voice, but I could feel the redness on my face.“Where in the hell did t...hat line of thinking come from? What have we done to make you think for an instant that we did not love you? I might understand if you were talking about Blossom. She is a whole new part of this squirrelly equation, but you are doubting Lynn? And me?”Erin sipped her tea before replying.“The only thing I can think of is that I really am knocked up and my. I could feel my cock throbbing in anticipation of release, but release did not come (no pun intended). After what seemed like eternity, I asked my Mistress, "Mistress, may I cum?" Say please." Was her response to my question."May I cum, please Mistress?"Her response this time, "Cum!"I tried my hardest to fulfill my Mistress' wishes, but it wasn't happening for some reason. Maybe my mind wasn't in the game, maybe I was just too turned on to do it, I don't know. All I do know is I was feeling. She came with his son’s shorts and t-shirt. With all my shivering and courage I planted my both the hands on her hip and pinched. She shouted and there were tears in her eyes. I thought today my life is finished and due to fear I was unable to stand. Adrenaline was in full flow over my body. She slapped my face and for two minutes there was dead silence in bedroom. Both of them don’t know what to do. She asked me how bold are you to do like this and I’m like your mother etc. etc., it was going.. At least we were both left with some serious cash to enjoy. Anyway, Melissa and I are sitting in the plane terminal waiting for our plane to arrive. My parents already left on their plane for the Bahamas and we have an hour or so with nothing to do. Melissa sitting next to me listening to music on her I-Pod, looking as tomboyish as always in her baggy jeans and t-shirt, with a baseball cap. Let me give you a little background on Melissa and I. Our parents are hippies, basically, and are.