" The guys looked from Jake to me.I pleaded, trying to hide in my giddiness - the plan was working perfectly."Come on man. You can't be serious. I'm n...ot fucking gay!" I protested.Jake replied, "Ain't none of us gay, dude. You made the bet. You accepted it. Nobody forced you. Don't even try to welsh..."The guys all commented on this." s'right man - Bet's a fuckin bet!" Don't fuckin welsh, man. You made the bet- now pay up!"I looked around. "You guys wouldn't do it - you wouldn't - I mean to suck. Well, we'll get to the bottom of that game later. As she stepped around the table I sat back down and reached for her hand. I grabbed her wrist and guided her into my lap. Now she was really blushing. If I hadn't been so horny I would have been blushing too. My mother, with only a sexy bra and panties on, was willingly sitting in my lap. As mom sat she put one arm around my neck and bowed her head and buried it in my neck. I could feel her rapid breathing, almost panting, on my neck. I reached. The real reason is I'm not ready. Maybe when I am, I'll ask JR, but not now."When I asked my sister what changed her mind, she really surprised me."I want to be in love like you and JR are. I love JR, but not like you do. You said it was very special when you made love with him, I want it to be special for me too. I've learned a lot this week. I know I like sex, I like being touched. I don't know how many fingers I've had in me, but I liked everyone." Mo giggled and blushed. "I even liked it. I willed the time to pass, my pain now becoming unbearable, I tried thinking of other things, home, hubby, that bastard of a master who had sold me to these shitty madmen, but each time my eyes returned to that clock face, the clock and its relentless ticking that slowly took over my mind, with its second-hand clunking away the moments in a slow agonising pattern, TICK…TICK… TICK, Once again I read the name, of the manufacturer, smiths of London, watched the hand clunking away time oh so slowly.