I had switched on the computer, but with no intention of sending any e-mails. Even though I was enjoying my control over my mother, I had no intention...of hurting her… she was my mother and I loved her as a son. The ten minutes seemed to last an eternity at the thought of what I would be doing with my mother. The clock in the bottom of the screen seemed frozen at times… 6, 7, 8… ‘knock…knock’. I jumped… Mum was early…I smiled…must be eager to feel my hard cock in her cunt. My voice seemed to be. Between the great pieces of space ships were obvious slabs of plascrete, but the pieces were riveting. Porter recognized many of the parts.“Aren’t the towers that hold the gate fusion generators for spaceships?” he asked. “Those towers at the corners, those are the nose cones of the ships. Those long twisting stripes must be coolant lines. My God, you must have turned the ships inside out and unrolled their guts to build the wall!”“Do you like it?” Captain Tyver asked and Porter nodded with his. I'm not bad looking, not a beauty, but not bad looking. Height is 5'4" and weight is 125 pounds. Shoulder length curly red hair, blue eyes, very small breasts (the saying more than a mouth full is a waste, I don't have a mouth full). I don't like my butt, it's a bubble butt, not big, but still it sticks out too much. Speaking of too much, I have way too many freckles.I do like wearing short skirts and dresses and very revealing clothes. I prefer no underwear of any kind, face it, I don't. Do you want me to fix you some breakfast while you dress?’ Charles leaned over and kissed her forehead. ‘No, my love. You rest and I’ll fix us something to eat. I don’t have to be at the office first thing this morning. Tom and I are due in court late morning for the sentencing hearings on Donald Price and Harold Green. We thought we’d lend Lisa and Robert some moral support and we want to make sure those bastards get appropriate punishments!’ ********** By two o’clock in the afternoon, Diana.