Becky led me to a metal eye hook that stuck out of the ground next to the back porch steps and told me to kneel. I did and she tied the end of the rop...e that she’d been holding to the eye hook and sat on the porch steps looking down at me.“I’ve never had a boy slave before; are you really a slave or is this just some game you’re playing with your cousins?” she asked. I didn’t know what to answer. I wasn’t absolutely sure myself whether this was real or not; I went back and forth between wishing. I said I don't like knowing that ..... Oh you big baby she said. I said no it's just I enjoy that so much I don't want to be left out. She then said what if I thought of that and made sure you wouldn't be left out. How I asked? I made a video of it. WHAT? there's a video of that day? She said yes there is. You want to see it? Well yeah !! where is it? She said go in the den and turn on the VCR and I'll go get it from my hiding place. I jumped up and ran in the den. I turned on our big screen. "I saw the reporter look to check the distant location of the angel, then turned back to me. A polite person wouldn't have intruded on our conversation, so the reporter talked into her microphone when she asked me, "Mark Anderson, how could the angel have heard your mother's comment from so far away?" Then she shoved the mic into my face."Because the angel will be hovering right over my head."The reporter and camera immediately looked up, seeing nothing; just a couple dozen people flying. So there I was pounding this Married Lady while her friend was in the kitchen Putting the Kettle on and making coffee, while my seed is pumping into this Horny married lady laying there on her dining room floor she asks me to stop while she goes and talks to her friend. As I pull out still as hard as a rock she tells me she won’t be long and to stay hard for her. I hear their voices as I remove the rest of my clothes ready for round two with her, our juices dripping from my shaft as she walks.