I didn't let up on working the doorknob, hopingagainst hope that it would open.I could hear the smile in Billie's voice. "You wanted a less stressful...job without having to worry about wasted potential and I was going to helpyou, I really was. But you just couldn't stop insulting the girls whowork for me and I think that you need to see things from a different pointof view. You're still going to get help, just in a different way.Allison, I think that she needs to hear more about Allan." My. Besides she was in no position to really fight me off with her continuous orgasms. Eventually mom was crying, shaking, and begging me to fuck her.That was when I realized just how hard I was and how much I wanted to fuck her. Her skirt was up around her waist and my hand was in her panties so I just pulled them down, rolled her a little, and forced my cock into her. She was really wet and I slid right in easily. I humped into mom until I cum and then pulled it out.As I sat on the floor next to. Billy could see the edges of a soft cast which wrapped around Petey’s left side, through the opening in his hospital gown, obviously to support and protect broken ribs. And Petey’s right arm was wrapped in gauze covering some other, unknown wound.Taking in the picture of his sweet, innocent nephew, lying there, unmoving, on his eighth birthday of all days, was more than Billy could handle. With a wrenching sob, a damn broke inside of him as he sank to his knees in tears. Billy was beyond words,. ..He explained the scene before we started and still I said yes. Maybe I am choosing not to remember his explanation but he relented to my repeated begging so it is my fault that I am in this situation… It started like many of our other playdates...A leather corset is laced around my body, leaving my breasts exposed, and laced very tight- breaths are shallow. My collar is locked in place like usual but this time it has a long metal bar with cuffs attached to the far end, hooked to the back.