I knew I should do something about it, but in my post-orgasmic daze I was too satiated to move. I also didn't think, being so young and horny, that my...rustling of the old squeaky metal bed would have been loud enough to wake anyone...and alert them to what I was doing.When the door opened, my eyes were still closed, and I opened them quickly, to see Annie waiting there in one of her little white dresses, holding a tray with toast and orange juice on it. "Hello," she said, in her distinctive. Your heart begins to race and you ask " Who's there?" with a little tremor in your voice. I step closer to you, to where the light shines fully on my face. "It's just me, Gayle." I whisper in a soft voice. "Wade? How can you be here? How did you get in?" Despite the strangeness of my presence, you feel no fear, just a curiosity at how this could be happening.... it has to be a dream, you think. "Yes, honey, that's exactly what it is....you are dreaming of me." I move. "Well since you two sluts have had your fun I think it's high time I hadsome!...." she quipped."What is you gurls name?" She looked directly at me."Davina.....Mistress," I simpered."Okay Davina unfasten slave Paul from the cross."As I was doing this she moved to a table and began working on a piece ofleather. Once I had untied him Mistress stepped behind him and fitted himinto an arm binder. Straps along the length of his arms were then pulledtight effectively strapping his arms together behind. She picked her daughters knickers off the floor and put them on. 1 minute later Johnny hears a knock at his door. Barbara didn't wait for Johnny to answer. She walked into her sons room wearing those familiar red knickers and a short t shirt. Johnny instantly recognised the panties and realised all his dreams were about to come true. Barbara slowly walked over to her sons bed and lay down. True to his word Johnny slowly slid down the panties, never breaking eye contact with his mother. His.
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