”She proceeded to manoeuvre me over her lap, ensuring that my penis was ‘trapped’ between her soft, warm nyloned thighs. She then began to gentl...y stroke my buttocks, whilst questioning me:“Are you a naughty boy, Peter?”Oh my, this felt good!“Yes.”“Yes what, Peter?” she prompted.“Yes, Caroline,” I responded.“Really, Peter. Surely you know, its, ‘Yes Mommy,’ don’t you?”“Yes, Mommy,” I squeaked.“Are you a dirty boy, Peter?”“Yes, Mommy.”“Mommy knows you are a naughty, dirty little boy. A little boy. The big table was filled with finger food, snacks, hamburgers, hotdogs, and two big platters of raw vegetables. The TV was broadcasting the NASCAR Winston cup race, while Abe was taking on all challengers at the pool table.The photographer asked, "What do you have to do to join this club out here, this place is great. Beer, drinks, food, and from what everyone says, a party everyday for breakfast and supper. I don't live far from here, I could start every day out here."I looked over at Sandy. I walked back in the living room and decided to get soft when they came in so i wouldnt have a big bulge in my shorts when i get up so i sat down and watched tv for the next half hour.the door opens and my mom and carolyn both walk in i try not to get too excited or hard. My mom smiles at me " hey honey you going to give carolyn a message?" i smile " if she wants one" carolyn smiles " i want one" my mom says" carolyn you can go do it in my room you can lay in my bed" carolyn says " okay ill go. Does that make sense?"All three members of the household found themselves nodding."It makes perfect sense, Edelweck," Bralan replied. "Thank you for bringing us to our senses. The Court business is usually so filled with back-stabbing and gossip that it is sometimes hard to picture people speaking frankly and honestly. But it would have been funny to see Jorgarn ushering in a dozen or more people to dinner. 'This is Elobert Fieth. He is like a brother to me'."The occupants, even Edelweck,.