Low light, no, back light. I was somewhere out in left field when I felt Matt's hand close on mine."Slow down, there will be nothing left for Mum!, wh...ere were you, didn't you hear?".Someone pressed the shutter and I was looking at the camera and not the view but I had to set it up before I lost the image, action. Mum had her head just over Matt's cock and her eyes were wide, looking at me. Why?, then it hit me. Matt had called my mother, 'Mum'.I was nearly crying as I hurried through my idea to. “What a great day,” I said."Yes," she replied nervously."Did you enjoy your self?" I asked.She was silent at first. I liked to see her squirm at that moment. I wanted to see her in some pain, some angst, some sort of suffering.“It was just a blow job," she finally said."I know it's wrong to phrase it that way, but I have done so much more with some other men, I just don't see what the big deal is this time. I get it, I think but still. He is just childish. He likes me a little more then he. We did her a favor. She got an idea of her own sex appeal and might even have opened up to the possibility of bisexuality. There will be times when I will have you experiment with women and I want you to be comfortable with that," he informed her."Will you want that tonight?" she asked nervously."I wouldn't rule it out. Don't be surprised, either way. You've been a very good slave so far and I think that you will enjoy that part of your service too, if you give it a chance. This morning is. ”“I’m sorry!” I spread my arms. “But no one else looked like they knew what to do.”We were both nose to nose now. How had that happened. Tycho breathed heavily, her hands tightening slightly.“But you’re right,” I said, looking aside. “I shouldn’t have just assumed I’d be in charge, or just taken Vicky on with you. Vicky was working for the bad guy.” I gestured to the spider-woman, who was rubbing her shoulder awkwardly.“S-Should I give you two privacy?” she asked. “Your mating pheremones.