The angled way I was standing in Jeff's doorway left that part of the hallway behind me. I had been using the door frame to lean my left shoulder agai...nst while my left hand reached down to pull on my balls and give soft strokes to the sensitive spots underneath, while my right arm was free to fly all over the place as it yanked on my cock.The bathroom door opened and I tried to make myself turn around to see who was there though I almost instantly guessed it must be Rachel. I only heard one. There to my great surprise was mom and Uncle Stan.On the whole, this seemed like good news. After all, Uncle Stan could hardly fire her after this. I remembered that I'd heard someone say that Stan would be dropping off mom's dismissal papers to her, but I hadn't realized it would be so soon. Mom had clearly found a way to keep her job and Uncle Stan was enjoying the Pamela Special.He was using the Jimmy technique of sucking mom's teats as she fucked him, but his hands, rather than being. By the fourth stroke she began to scream and beg for mercy yet she refused to talk. I moved onto a heavy flogger, covering her body in red welts. I then took her down from the winch and tied her to a bench with her legs spread wide, bent over, her enormous tits hanging free in mid air. I picked up a dressage whip and began to bring it down on her arse leaving it covered in white thin stripes which quickly turned red then purple. All the way through this her cock remained hard and throbbing. I. She looked at me. "I want her to dance naked on your stage," I said. "Once. After that, we'll see how it goes."His eyes widened. "It's true, then," he said. "She does whatever you tell her." "Tell him, Millie," I said. I felt like showing off a little. I didn't know what she was going to say, but I knew it would be good.It was. "If Jeff told me to strip buck naked in your parking lot and wash cars with my tits, I'd do it," she said. Peters just say there for a moment, stunned. Finally, looking.