Katie used to work for my mom when she was in high school; that was a few years back. Since then she’s become an unofficial part of the family, alth...ugh I have always wanted to fuck her. She is short, around 5’3”, but well proportioned. She has huge tits that make the best cleavage. Standing next to her I could never help myself from looking down and fantasizing about grabbing those huge orbs. Not to mention a back porch that fills her jeans to perfection. And legs sculpted from years of. We booked ahead in the Canadian National Hotel, a famous edifice known as the Chateau Laurier. In our natural tendency to spend money to enjoy ourselves, booked a huge 810 square foot room called an Executive Suite, and planned to eat dinner in Wilfrid’s Restaurant, one of the best restaurants in the city.The train we were taking was an early morning intercity without name. It was bloody expensive, and in our usual way, we went first class, which was referred to as VIA1. It was either first. He spoke with my mom, while he was trying to keep his friend cool. He took all his friends clothes off, except the bandages on his leg. He kept wiping him down with water and alcohol. That stuff really smells bad. Then the helicopter came and took your dad and the pilot away. That’s when my mom told me she was going to marry your dad. She was smiling, and very happy.’ ‘Your mommy believed what my daddy said.’ ‘Your daddy was telling the truth.’ ‘How could you tell?’ ‘It was the way he was. She looked stunning in black high heels and a light coloured Mac. I opened the gates to my apartment block as only residents can enter, we smiled at each other as she walked towards me, with a cheeky smile on my face, I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this, because after she walked through the gates, there was no turning back. She didn’t say a word, she leant forward and kissed me as Mr Smith watched on. We walked back to my apartment, hand in hand as Mr Smith drove off. We would see.