. she's... I didn't bring her."Susan took Steven's hands which were waving around in a flustered manner. "Steven, I can tie this up in court for year..., It's what I do for a living. I know you want this to be done with so that you can remarry, and I have no ill will toward your new wife. I just want to meet Carol, now I know you can arrange it."Steven felt heavy, weighed down with a burden the likes of which he hadn't felt since he had finally confessed his secret life to his mother, after his. Those were some sprout of moments, and immediately or the next day, she is my strict and loving mother.After that, the whole summer was uneventful, although I wanted some adventures with her. Every day, I prayed for a chance to hold the tight, smooth, fleshy, cheese-like waist that does not have any folds. Her waist was my object of fantasy and obsession.I started to go to college again. My private moments with mom were confined to weekends and, at times, evenings on some days. I hardly ever. She was soaking but I froze again, I didn't pull out but I didn't press the intrusion either. She sighed audibly and slightly thrust her hips up forcing more of my fingers into her. “Damn Candy!” I said and started to work in earnest. She was moaning and leaking a lot of juices when a car door slamming jolted me back to reality. I yanked my fingers from her dripping sex and rested my hand on her back as the pool gate opened. It was a neighbor who smiled politely as she went through the gate to. It was more to get out of the cave for a day and to interact with others than any other real necessity. They had more than enough food stocked away now to meet their needs for many months, if they had to stay hidden. They even had cluckers living in Bess’s cavern so they had eggs and Mark could cook his chicken dishes.The day out was always fun, and they had taken to exploring odd little stores just for the fun of it. Mark collected any books he found, and he had collected some other odd.