She panicked. She should not be showing her exposed pussy to her son! This was too weird."But, umm, Jack," she started to say, and tried to move her t...igh to shield her son's view of her privates. She half sat up, while keeping her legs in the stirrups, trying to object. "I think this may be a valuable experience for him," said Ann, quickly. "I placed him there so he could witness the examination of your vulva. But if you feel uncomfortable, we can ask him to leave the room." Valuable. „Sie, Sie haben vergessen, den Stecker in die Steckdose zu schieben.“ stammelte ich, führte den Stecker in die Netzsteckdose ein und drückte den Startknopf der Maschine, die sofort gurgelnde Arbeitsgeräusche von sich gab und tadellos funktionierte. Erstaunt sah ich Frau Mommsen an. Ich konnte mir nicht vorstellen, dass sie darauf nicht selbst hätte kommen können. In diesem Moment wurde mir bewußt, dass Frau Mommsen heute etwas freizügiger gekleidet war als an den letzten Tagen. Der Ausschnitt. Giving in and letting her knees fall to opposite sides, Blue slid her palm down to the waistband of her sleep pants and let herself wonder what it would be like to wake up with John in the mornings. What did he wear to bed? Anything? If she woke him with kisses and soft touches, if she was careful not to startle him as she slid under the covers with him and whispered her needs into his ear, would he wake slowly? He would be growing fully under her hand as she boldly caressed him… sleepily. ’ Just then her grandmother walked into the store. ‘Hello Nana!’ ‘Oh Tracy, must you?’ Beverly grimaced, holding her hands over her ears in complaint over the alternative music Tracy was playing from the air. ‘What about the Vivaldi CDs I bought you? You’re going to scare away your customers.’ Tracy turned the music down and said, ‘Aw Nana, I do enjoy classical music, but I’m here by myself most of the day. Besides, most of my work is from the internet, not walk-ins. Hey, check out this.