The room belonged to Rich, but she knew that he had gone to work in the morning. She thought it best to have a sneak upstairs and se what was going on... Then she saw Franks tool bag on the landing stairs, she she thought the noise was the landlord, but given that he shouldnt really be in the rooms when people were out she carried on towards Riches room to see what F was upto. Before she got to Riches room she saw that the door was lightly open but it was what she could hear that stopped her in. I invited her for a walk and we walked down the street over to James' house. I stopped when i got to James' driveway. "uhm, why are we stopping?" she asked. "This is my stop, oh, come with me. I''ll introduce you to my, uhm, just follow me." I said and i grabbed her in the arm and we both walked over to James' door. I pushed the doorbell and James opened the door. He hugged me and kissed me. James stopped when he noticed Sarah. Sarah's face was full of confusion. We stood there in silence for. "Damn!" I said looking down to my cock, watching it jump with each beat of my heart. "She's our Mom, dumbass! We're not supposed to fuck her!" I added, but he didn't care. Mom always could bring him up to full hardness in just a split second and it would take forever to get it to go down.I had a few more drinks and a lot of cigarettes and I figured that I needed to try and get some rest before morning. I went back into her room and almost shit my pants. Mom was lying on her side and her. “Shit!” You startle, nearly jumping from the chair.The figure laughs, head thrown back with the hilarity of this moment.“Oh, my dear chap,” a surprisingly crisp British voice roars, “how this moment always delights me so.”You rub your eyes, staring with horror and confusion at the apparently English skeleton that is pounding its bone fist on the heavy desk with mirth.“Oh, yes, very good,” it says, recovering, “now, it is on to business.”It glances at you with eye sockets that glow a faint blue,.