She swiftly left. When Chia reached the door way to her mothers room, she paused. She could hear talking coming from inside. ‘Teagan, don’t run ar...und without a shirt, you’ll catch a cold.’ scolded Mary. ‘I’m sorry Ma’am, but I gave my shirt to Chia to wear. Either way though, I can’t-‘ Teagan explained, but was cut off. ‘Well, if you gave your shirt to Chianna then I guess it’s fine. I can tell you’ll be a kind husband to her. Maybe she’ll calm down after she marries you.’ ‘But one of the. What more could you ask for? It's a pity about Dad and Sue - still, we've got each other, and that's just great with me, anyway." I wasn't missing any chances to lay it on thick."I suppose that's one way of looking at it, anyway." She laughed, and went on, "Well we'd better move on or we won't get to our destination before we have to head back." And Mom climbed to her feet and wriggled her pack comfortably back into position and, when I was ready as well, headed off up-hill.Another hour of. Not the usual mother/son peck on the lips, a long, lingering passionate kiss that had my pussy bubbling with lust for him. He slithered his tongue into my mouth. I sucked it gently and then a little harder as I felt his hands drift down to unzip the back of my tight skirt.I tried to remember to pull off one or another of his articles of clothing from time to time, but I was mostly letting him undress me. I was highly aroused, burning from the thrill of surrendering my body to the touch of my. "No, definately not. Especially since I want you to get me a job where you work."Geeta was incredulous. "Auntie have you lost your mind? What are you talking about? You're OK now. Your husband is working again, and you have no mortgage. You don't need the money." But Geeta, you don't need it either."To this Geeta really had no answer at all. She didn't need the money.But she loved making far more money than her parents put together. She loved the independence and power that came from her.