Prisoner Bed The Mafia

EPISODE 162

Late at night, Zac and Daisy have just returned to shopping at the mall, they have dinner together and enjoy being together very happily. Of course as Zac wants all looking towards them, all envious and so fascinated, Daisy who still looks so young makes everyone think that she is Zac's girlfriend.

The mother and son were about to enter the Mansion after the servants brought the groceries and entered the Mansion, Zac stopped his steps right at the mansion door.

Daisy then turns and sees her only smiling son in the doorway of the Mansion.

"You're not in?" Ask Daisy.

"Mothers... I slept in my apartment." Zac.

"Why don't you sleep here?"

"I told you, if you're not here, I don't even want to set foot here." Zac.

"But..." Daisy started crying again.

"I beg mom... I can't." Zac.

Daisy bit her lower lip until it shook, she held back her tears, and her sore neck choked.

"All right..." Daisy said with a quiver and shed her tears.

Then Daisy hugs Zac, Zac's large body which is also tall reminding Daisy of her husband, Ben.

"You've grown so tall that your mother looks so short."

"Mother don't say that, even I'll kneel for mother's sake." Zac then wanted to move.

However, Daisy holds him back.

"Go home and rest." Daisy then kissed her son's cheek and turned to go inside the mansion.

After Daisy leaves and disappears on the stairs, Zac wants to go home, Traver has opened the car door for her.

"Zacs... Tonight sleep in the mansion, your mother must still miss you so much." Suddenly Ben's voice sounded from the end.

Zac saw his father.

"I can't."

"If you can't because there's me, take it easy I'll be out tonight." Ben then stepped about to leave and rang his car using a key remote.

"Dad..." Call Zac.

The "father" call from Zac's mouth instantly made Ben's heart hot and rustling, like a sting so happy.

"I'll sleep here, but just for tonight, you don't have to go." Zac.

Ben still turned his back on Zac, until Zac finally entered the mansion.

Ben gulped his saliva there was a speck of water on his eyelids, he never heard Zac call him father again since Zac saw his mother always crying.

"Traver you should rest too."

Traver nodded respectfully.

Ben went in and went to his wife's room, where Daisy was changing clothes, Ben entered without knocking first, when Daisy was wearing underwear that was so thin, the body was still smooth and fresh, still very voluptuous and sensual.

Daisy was very young when she gave birth to Zac and Zay, so her body is still very fresh.

Of course Ben swallowed his saliva, 25 years Ben never touched Daisy, and 25 years they separated the bed.

Daisy, who was so embittered, was separated from her children, making such a long distance, not to mention her anger at Ben when Daisy always finds her children have a lot of bruises inside their bodies.

On the other hand Ben began to imagine the good times and erotiss times that he always did with Daisy all day, even he never forgot the feeling of immersing himself in Daisy.

"Why did you come in without knocking." Said Daisy grabbing her thin coat and wearing it.

"I've persuaded Zac, he'll sleep here."

"Yes, meet him. If you want to say good night." Said Ben.

Daisy smiled at the thought that Zac would sleep in the mansion, this was so long ago, she felt her son sleeping under one roof with her. There is a sense of calmness and happiness in the feelings of a mother.

Daisy is about to leave, but Ben restrains Daisy's wrist.

Ben's eyes look at Daisy's cleavage which seems to look more supple, dense, tight, and so tempting.

"Wear thicker clothes, don't you get cold?" Said Ben.

"No, I'm hot." Said Daisy taking off Ben's hand and going out.

"Wwuuhh....." Ben let out his breath slowly, something down there has been hardening ever since.

Daisy is very happy, she runs to the room where Zac is, she opens the door and sees Zac is bare-chested, when Zac is about to change clothes.

"Mother..."

However, Daisy's instantly watery eyes saw many scars on Zac's back and on parts of his body.

Slowly Daisy advanced and held the scars all over Zac's body.

"Is it still sick?" Ask Daisy to cry.

"Did your father do this to you? Why don't you ever tell mom..." Daisy said crying again.

Zac then put on his white shirt again and buttoned it.

Hugging Daisy and peeling at Daisy's shaken shoulders in tears, Zac wished his mother could calm down.

"Mom will pass out later if I tell you. Anyway Doctor Gavriel said this wound could be gone, but I chose to keep it, Doctor Gavriel said that in the past you had many wounds too, but with the treatment that Gavriel's doctor did the wounds on my father's body disappear."

"Then why don't you do the treatment and remove the wound, what if tomorrow your wife is afraid and hates you because you have so many wounds like this, what if your wife leaves you?" Daisy said crying.

Zac laughs.

"Mother I don't even think about wife matters, even if I had to get married I would marry by mother's choice, and regarding this wound, every wound that imprints has its own story, each, from I was a kid to a teenager, every one of these wounds has a story, I don't want to erase it." Zac said to calm his mother.

"But for the wife, you have to choose for yourself why you have to be a mother."

"Because I believe in mother, my mother is a great woman, beautiful and extraordinary, I will never doubt mother's choice."

"By the way, can I take a good-night kiss?" Ask the spoiled Zac.

Daisy laughs.

"Even though your body is bigger than your mother's, you're still a spoiled, funny mother's son." Daisy kissed Zac's forehead with her tiptoes, and Zac bowed.

"I'm grateful. Thank you mom, since I was born as your son, I am happy to have you as my mother, I always remember every night your struggle to feed me a barbecue biscuit and feed me." Zac.

Daisy then pinches Zac.

"Because at that time you had to fast and no one was allowed to give you meat and good food, your father was so cruel that you suffered from mother confusion, are you also tormented by eating those biscuits?" Ask Daisy.

"I like it, though bitter, but from there I prefer very bitter coffee over alcohol." Zac hugged his mother.

"Well, you need to rest, since you're back in Country K, you haven't rested." Said Daisy.

Zac smiled.

"Good night my little boy."

"Moe.... Do I still deserve that nickname, my body has stretched like this."

"Bright...." Daisy laughs.

Seriate