I could sleep another hour or I could get up and do all the shit I have to get done today.Or I could just lay here and enjoy something that’s very r...re in my house: SILENCE! That beautiful “sound” of complete quiet...I’m in bed alone. For once. Mr. Espresso let me sleep in a bit and took the little one outside. The temptation to go back to sleep grows. I’m free for a bit. But I’m not enjoying it just yet. I suddenly feel guilty and stressed, and just - overwhelmed with this thing we called. I went across the fence one day when I was sure the family was gone and planted a tiny microphone on the fence near where Abbey or Sean usually put their pillow. In that visit, I found one of the small covered containers was the kid's trash can and contained candy wrappers and boy-cum laden tissues. Lots of cum laden tissues. That was what Carol had apparently been holding to her face that first time. Her son's fresh cum smell.I finally got to see Abbey naked one day when she agreed to let her. George was very nervous and Anastasia had butterflies in her stomach as well. She slipped off her coat to reveal her short, tightly fitting blue dress that showed her curves well. George was sweating even though he was lightly dressed and the air conditioning was on.Anastasia sat down on the small settee and invited him to sit next to her, which he did.“Shall we do the money first so we can forget it and get to know each other?” she asked. He nodded. “How long would you like me to stay, it’s. "You go ahead and take yours first, Mom. I'll wait till you get out." No, we'll take a shower together, Kurt," Gloria said and walked over to the boy. Her big jugs jiggled as she walked. She was so excited that the sensitive tits hurt from the movement. She stopped in front of Kurt so that her stiff nipples were a few inches away from his chest. "I need a good back rub anyway." Mom, are you sure it's all right?" Kurt said. He attempted to keep from looking down at her naked tits, but failed."Of.