Chapter 2: Emergency Call

Active shared leases can be returned, transferred, or inherited early, but not resold or sublet.

Ava had been leased by Ethan’s father for 14 years of an 18-year term—three years and two months left.

By law, all three went to the adult male heir—Ethan.

After the staff introduced the inheritance, they asked: “Mr. Ethan, do you understand all of that?”

“Yes. Crystal clear.”

“Then please choose the distribution of the inheritance and scan your fingerprint to confirm.” she said softly.

Ethan chose to put the payout toward the remaining mortgage, and the staff also transferred the remaining savings of about $380,000 to his account. As for his mother, he took over the rest of her lease, of course.

After the staff removed the old collar from his mother’s neck and scanned it to update the file, Ethan soon received a text message. For a second neither of them knew where to put their hands.

“Thank you for renting a woman through our registry. The details are as follows: Name: Ava Age: 38 Height: 5'9" Measurements: 40E-22-36 Number of births: 1

Remaining rental time: 3 years, 2 months and 15 days Owner: Ethan.

United Women's Registry”

“Mr. Brooks, Ava will be your slave girl in the future, please keep it. When you take your slave girl out, keep her collar on so no one mistakes her for a shared rental and tries to use her.” The staff handed a new collar to Ethan, and there was a small label on it, laser printed: For a second neither of them knew where to put their hands.

Slave: Ava.

Master: Ethan.

After the son took the collar, he said to the shy, trembling beauty beside him: “Put on the collar, mom, you’ll be my slave girl from now on.”

“Put on the collar, mom, you will be my slave girl from now on.”

“Okay, my son!”

(In this world, to grow the population, even incest is fully legal and accepted)

After the mother and son left the City Registry Office, Ethan walked ahead in silence. The sadness of his father’s sudden death and the joy of getting a beautiful mother of the drop-dead gorgeous young mother hit his young heart at the age of only 19. The ups and downs in a short period of time made it difficult for him to calm down for a while.

Ava watched her son’s tall back with a storm in her chest. In fact, when her husband passed away, Ava already knew what came next for her: although her answer in the City Registry Office just now seemed to have accepted the new master-and-slave deal, when she really became a slave girl, sexual partner, and even a sex toy of her own flesh and blood, Ava still felt like she was floating outside herself, and her answer at that time was just to force herself to stay calm. He couldn’t look away from the wet shine on her lips.

After opening the door, the son turned his head and looked at his mother, hope and caution mixed in his eyes. He couldn’t look away from the wet shine on her lips.

Ava knew what she should do as a mother and a slave girl. She drew a deep breath, locked eyes with him, and spoke first, firm: “Master, please let your mother serve you!” Then she knelt in front of her son’s crotch and undid his belt with practiced fingers.

Ethan looked at his beautiful mother who sincerely became his slave girl, and he couldn’t help but let out a breath of relief. He was afraid that his mother didn’t want to be his slave girl and had only been playing along at the Registry. Although he could force her to order her, he still hoped to win her heart for real.

Ava had a braid today. Harbor City was still warm in September, she only wore a white sleeveless tank top on her upper body and a dark blue tight skirt on her lower body, a standard proper housewife look. When she knelt down to untie her son’s belt, the huge contrast made her son instantly erect. The thick, heavy cock was afraid of hitting her face when her mother took off her son’s underwear. The son’s strong youthful breath made her a little lost, and her eyes became blurred.

“I’m sorry, Mom, I didn’t mean to.” Ethan felt a little panicked about slapping his mother with his penis, and rushed to apologize.

Ava looked at her panicked son with a slow, charming smile, pinched his swinging penis with her hand and said: “You’re naughty. Let Mom teach you a lesson.” The hotness of the penis in her hand surprised her. The young penis was really full of vitality. She bit her lip hard enough to leave a pale mark.

Ava found that her two small hands could not hold her son’s huge penis, so she focused on her son’s head.

“When I took your virginity two years ago, it was not this big!” Ava rubbed her son’s head with her soft hands and wondered.

Boys usually reach sexual maturity at the age of 18, and their families or schools will arrange for them to lose their virginity. Generally, their father’s rented slave girls will help them lose their virginity, and children born by state-owned slave girls will be helped to lose their virginity by female teachers in the school. For a second neither of them knew where to put their hands.

“Oh~ Mom is so cool~” Ethan, lost in his mother’s handjob, was so high he felt airborne.