Helen stepped lithely in front of her son and slipped her hands around his waist. She leant in close and pressed her body against his - tilting her he...ad upwards and giving him a warm smile.“It doesn’t look like nothing, dear.” His mother said softly. She flexed her fingers gently along his back. “Tell me what’s wrong - you’re so tense.”“It’s nothing - really.” Jason said. Despite himself, he felt himself start to relax at feeling his mother’s soft curves pressed into him. “I’m expecting someone. "Now get outta here." Y-yes, ma'am," the driver said. He jerked at the reins and the teamstarted off at nearly a full gallop. Jessie stood for a moment, laughing atthe fright she'd put into the two men.She picked up her hat and tucked her hair back up under it. Then shehurried over to examine her prize. The sack was heavy burlap interwovenwith some sort of a metal mesh. She didn't think she'd be able to cut it.There was a lock sewn into the top, as well.She didn't try to lift the thing after. My parents thought it would be a good idea to have an acquaintance if not a firm friend in my new class before I attended.The reason I enjoyed going to their house was James was always practicing some funny moves. At first I didn’t understand what he was doing, but after a few questions Paul told me it was a martial art called Ninjutsu. In order to get what he was doing better, I did the same as I did with swimming. I went home, got on the computer and brought up the forms Paul was doing. I. "Oooohh." You're enjoying this aren't you, whore?" Yes Mistress, I want more." I like the way you're reacting to me, like a whore." I think fifteen will be sufficient for being late. Do not miscount bitch."Mistress Melissa spanked her slave's ass fifteen times, spanking the left cheek and the right cheek repeatedly."One mistress, 2 mistress, 3 mistress, 4 mistress, 5 mistress, 6 mistress, 7 mistress." Is that seven or eight? " Uh um, eight mistress?" No, wrong slave, I'll now have to start.