Yes Master

She said as she took the band off her head without disturbing her bun, "Yes master, I can hear you."

I sighed and was about to check the machine to see what went wrong when it dawned on me. I turned to see her standing at attention with fingers laced into each other, her back straight, and her chest out. I said as I walked up to her, "Are you okay?"

She bowed and said, "Yes master, I'm fine, thank you."

I felt her forehead to see if she had a fever, I was more confused with her condition when she didn't have one. I said as I looked at the computer for answers, "Why do you call me master?"

She kneeled and said as she looked up at me, "Because you are my master and I'm your ****, doing whatever your wish is."

I paused in mid-type and looked at her. '****' what does she mean? I said as I turned to her, "What do you mean by whatever my wish is?"

She said as she walked up to me, "Whatever you like, I could be your sex ****, maid, whatever you like. All you have to do is command me to do anything you like. My body is your's."

I froze about the possibility, here is my mother willing to do anything I want, including me fucking her. I said as I walked up to her and squeezed her left boob, "So anything I want?"

She stiffened and said with a nod, "Correct."