I walk down thehallway and stop in front of the door. I knock three times, and a momentlater I hear a voice, ~~Who is it?~~"Mistress Dyvia," I say so...tly.~~Just a Minute~~ I hear in response. I can imagine her excitement at meshowing up unannounced, and the anxiety. I can only imagine what she isdoing, ++Adjusting her breasts, or making sure her false breasts weredisplayed prominently. Making sure she has the perfect panties on,++ orsomething like that, I honestly don't remember if she. It tore at his heart, but he didn't say a word. She moved on to describe in great detail just how awful the things he had done were, and "incest" was the nicest word she used. Trevor's cheeks were hot and he had a strong urge to run away, but he kept telling himself that he had nothing to be ashamed of.In time his mother's tirade slowed and stopped. Through it all she had never once moved, not even turned her head slightly. The whole thing had been delivered straight into the window.Then,. He slowly walked over and said hello then started playing with my very hard Cock meat ..Before long he was on his knees sucking my cock and feeling up my stockinged legs Whilst playing with his own dick. Just as I was getting in the Zone another car pulled up and we ducked behind my car .I walked over to the new guy a rather nice looking welsh lad in his late 40s with an Honest smile .He started playing with my cock and felt my body all over ..He was shocked to find I had boobs .Thinking I was. Steph was excited for them and told them we finally made a decision too, about school and our future. I had been planning on going into the military, but since I'd been working in the kitchen at the micro brewery, I found I really liked cooking. We found a school in the Twin Cities of MN that offered courses we both wanted and we would wind up with our BA's in less than three years. It was all year schooling, no breaks except holidays. I was going to major in culinary arts and Steph was.