I could tell from his tone he wasn't taking it as a joke. well then, i had to see how far i could push this.When we made arrangements for our next "me...eting" i told him i had something extra. he was pretty excited on our way to the motel room. when we got in i had it all laid out for him.he striped down and quickly put his bra, panties and stockings on. his cock visibly hard bulging out the pink lace, head just poking out the top a little already wet with precum. after pre lubing his ass i said. Just the sight of her took away the mental pictures of my mother that had been on my mind since I left home. Oh I could never tire of that marvellous bottom, the wonderful curves of those sweet buttocks, the naked midriff and those spectacular legs.As usual I followed her to High Street, followed the swaying sensual movement of that glorious bottom. Then I did something stupid, something I hadn't done in all the times I'd been following her. I forgot about the overhanging tree by the fence of. She grew pale at first, but then as the infected serum spread through her body her eyes opened and she stared at me in terror and amazement. I remember the words she spoke, and the fear with which she uttered them. “Oh G-d,” she whimpered, “What have you done to me?” I laughed at her words, infused as they were with unconscious irony. “Speak not that name again,” I instructed her. “You are now the servant of a different Master.” Her eyes gazed blankly at me, her mouth hanging open like a bedlam. I felt her hips move just a tiny bit. I was rubbing her clit in circles as I explained each photo. Look at your mouth as he is playing with your tits. It looks like you were moaning. By now more than one finger was sliding along her slit, dipping into her entrance once in awhile. Her hips were moving to the motion of my fingers trying to keep me going. I got to the ones that showed Jimmy dropping to his knees in front of her. Oh God, your k**ding, she said. I flipped to the next shot and it.