Then he wrapped the gusset around the head. A moan escaped his lips and his legs stretched out from his body and trembled. "Oh God Mom," he gasped and... began to stroke himself.Allison's hand flew to her mouth to cover her own gasp. Then she watched as her eighteen-year-old son began to masturbate himself with her panties. Chris saw his mother's vagina in his mind. He could almost feel her sweet hole wrapped around his cock like the panties were right now. Although he had never had sexual. "AI, can you confirm that?" she called out.The AI immediately responded. "Sponsor Ruth did repudiate one of her concubines at the breakfast briefing three days ago. Said concubine was terminated at her request. There have been three other concubine deaths, all at the hands of their sponsors."Tiffany was clearly a bit shocked. "What action was taken with the sponsors?" she asked."None," I replied before the AI could answer. "The only action has been to pass around warnings to the other sponsors. After we checked into the hotel and got settled in we decided to have one drink to loosen up a little before the presentation.He was waiting at the bar in the lounge when I walked in. I was wearing a skirt that was just a little to short and a little to tight for business but I thought what the hell who was going to complain. He got up to greet me and I could tell the shiny hose I was wearing caught his eye. You look nice. I got us a table in case anybody was hungry. I decided to tease him a. And I was minding my own business. I tried to ignore him.The man was wearing a 49ers t-shirt. I hated the 49ers. I was a Patriots’ fan if I was a fan of any of them, the football teams. It was getting late and I was thinking about heading out in my new old, very old, 1977 Nissan pickup, well it was cheap. I’d gotten it for a thousand bucks total, but it got me to work each day, can’t ask for much more than that. I decided I needed one more yellow Pepsi.Lily was tending bar. I raised my empty.