Jerry wondered if they could carry off the charade, because both of them were still throbbing with all that newly awakened passion, and it might show....Mary Carter was no dummy, either; she might be able to sense the deep changes in her parents, but she probably wouldn't suspect the reasons.He went to the kitchen where his mom had a sizzling platter awaiting him, and dug into the meal with gusto. Halfway through his steak and the sour cream baked potato, he glanced up at Angela and said, "I. .. I quickly kneeled with my ass high in the air and my head to the floor. I wanted so badly to gaze up at her and all her beauty. Mistress was five foot nine and had the most beautiful wavy red hair that hung down over her shoulders. It was so silky soft and smelled of flowers. She had a slender build with large beautiful breasts. She was truly a vision to behold. And today she was wearing her black mini leather skirt, corset top and a pair of high heel boots. To say she was a knockout would. He was cupping my ass under the back of my coat. I was loving it. Sadly, though a friend who had been there all night saw us and ushered us over. I looked back at the man who was having fun messaging my leg and seen him pouting. I smiled at him and waved goodbye. He smiled back and went back to talking to his friends at the table. As we sat and I got to remove my coat finally, our friend hugged me and complimented me on the dress. I had to keep pulling it together though. It would loosen and. .. ? That’ll take care of it. Oh ... Cal, can you call Mr. Kincaid and give him the news? Great!”“No ... I think that’ll do it for now, thanks a bunch, Cal ... bye!”“Hi ... Mom?” Sharon asked into Teresa’s phone microphone. There was a pregnant pause. “Mom... ?” Sharon waited another moment, then held the phone away from her ear. She looked at the display suspiciously. “Mom... ?” she asked again, then sighed expressively. “Hello?”She looked up at me, thoroughly perplexed. “She answered,” Sharon.