I always thought she should have been kept informed in this matter, but he refused. If the questioning goes as you just said this should end quickly.N...w if you don't mind, can you step outside and inform Tammy and Julie to come in?Ok.I went out into the lounge and asked Tammy and Julie to go back inside. That Stan had some more questions to ask.They got up and each gave me a hug before going in. I went and sat next to Sharon and gave her a hug. Betty gave me a eye, I shook my head slightly.. She liked the way he had listened to her and talked to her as if she were an equal. Because she was young and small, most of the adults she worked with still treated her as a precocious girl. As she thought about the preceding night, the phone rang. It was Andy, the auto mechanic, who explained carefully about her poor ‘Bruno’. Several of his parts had given out at once, and would need to be ordered. Andy’s voice held awe that the car had been running at all, with all the problems it was having. "I'll start our session" I whispered in her ear. "Truth...I've always ached to kiss your lips."Leaning down, I pressed my lips to hers, feeling their softness against mine."Mmmmmm" mom moaned as our tongues dueled into each other's mouths.Just as I pulled back, moms' blind hands came up to my chest. I shivered as her fingers glided over my pecs, teasing around my nipples."Truth..." mom whispered. "I've wanted to run my hands over your chest since I saw you without a shirt over a year ago." Oh. "Mark, why are you wearing makeup?" Because Cindy asked me to. Remember when she caught us doing our thingwith mascara, well she told her mother about it and this is theresult." Do you like it?" she asked, somewhat apprehensively."I don't know, it was kind of fun at the time." Do you do this often?" she asked, nervously"God no Mom, this was the only time."My mother looked at me. I could only wonder what she was thinking asshe looked at the pictures and then back at me. It wasn't that warm,but a.