“Let’s get rid of these things,” said Sharon to Mom moving her hand toward the back of her red bra.Mother darted her deep-blue eyes toward me an... stared at Sharon when she said that.“Come on, he’s your son, not a stranger,” said Sharon smiling.With that she flicked open her bra and presented the full view of her big breasts to us.On seeing Sharon do it, my mother too got into mood, and before I could even feast my eyes on Sharon’s boobs Mom had taken off her black bra.Then they lay back on the. " She went into the kitchen and came back looking troubled. "She didn't leave a note."Mack said, "You didn't either, love." She knew about the suitcase. I packed it over a week ago. She was there when we became engaged. She always leaves a note or talks. Something is wrong."Mack said, "Call her."Gretchen did and the call went immediately to voicemail. "Chastity, this is Gretchen. Call me as soon as you get this. Where are you?"I said, "Gretchen, do you have Paul's number, or her parents'. ”Tegan remained silent, simply dumbstruck. Eyeballing it it didn’t seem oversized – in fact at the widest point it was probably not quite as thick as Angus’ prick, and the stem that connected the rounded end to the base with the green crystal was no thicker than one of her fingers. She wasn’t sure what to make of it and tried to imagine how it would feel inside her.“Well, what d’yeh say?”“I uh… uh… thank you?”“Thank you what?”“Thank you… for… the present? Sir?”“Alright, close enough.” Angus. Full of pics he has taken of his mother without her knowledge or consent. Many are of her showering, or getting changed in her room. In the couple weeks since he had been home he had found a good spot in dad’s closet to watch her. For a few minutes the only sound in the room is the fapping of his dick. Until finally he comes into a handful of tissues. Visions of his naked mother dancing behind his eyes. Kathryn Betrum lay naked and wet on her towel. Laptop on the bed next to her. She was.