I became acutely aware of adazzling sensation in those lovely labia that I shouldn't have been ableto feel from the inside, but when I moaned my voice...was squeaky, tightin my throat. I should have screamed, shouted - phoned for an ambulanceor the police, but I just stood there, swaying gently, eyes closed,breathing like the first stages of arousal, while my body sparkled andbloomed - as I changed into Kirsty.I only peeped when I realised the satin kisses around my neck andshoulders were more. " Lucky escape." And she enjoyed you touching her bottom." Emma smiled."How do you know?" Steve looked puzzled."I saw her smile and I asked her. She said it was erotic having her son feel her backside." Thank goodness for that." Steve sounded relieved."What made you do it?" I just decided on the spur of the moment to pat her bottom as I was patting yours." And what made you slip your fingers between our bum cheeks?" I didn't mean to do it to mum. I knew you wouldn't mind but my other hand. Maynard pushed the doors open and entered. The room was in the same state as the last time he was in the office. Governor Rogers sat at his expansive wooden desk with his elbows on the desk and his fingers interlaced. He didn’t make any effort to stand when Maynard entered and he took it as a bad omen. ‘Please have a seat,’ Rogers said motioning to the chair set in front of his desk. He grabbed a cognac bottle from his desk and pour two glasses full, handing one to Maynard. ‘I am glad you have. The bulge in my pants must have been obvious. We live in a rural area, so there was no danger of neigh- bors seeing Mom. Maybe that was why she was so relaxed. After we finished our work, and both took showers and changed our clothes. I had told Mom that I would help her cook dinner. When I got to the kitchen, she was there getting food out of the refrigerator. She had a cotton sun dress on, it was quite loose around the top and came to about six inches above the knees. She looked great in.