Our intention was to take a week at the 'Womb' and if we felt we needed more time we could take it. Mum had her assistant take control of her conveyan...ing business so there was no rush to return home.It was a six hour trip, so we broke it into three stages, I took the first leg, and then we had a pit stop and a snack. Mum then took the second leg, we were both feeling a little burnt out by the time we had the second break, so Mum decreed "a two hour break, a meal and a bit of a nap." All the. The crotch was soaked with a big circle of wetness and the amazing part was that she was not wearing panties. She stood there next to us, her untrimmed black bush right near our eye level as she reached across and pulled off her top.Troy's cock was still firmly inside me and hard as only a sixteen-year old guy can be as we watched his mother pull her bra off her large breasts which must have been DD's crowned with large brown nipples which stood out from her breasts. They didn't sag much, just. Claire had taken uponherself to check on it during the course of the day, to make sure no'stuffing the ballot box' that she heard Renee and her cohort hadpossibly done. But that didn't seem to be the case. She spotted onefootball dunderhead try to do that, and she responded with,"Say....what are doing there now?" which prompted the dude to backoff, just putting in his own ballot then sheepishly walking away.Claire grinned smugly to herself.Chloe, however, was a bit wracked with nerves. She. Emotions ? strange, exotic, arousing ? began to cascade through mymind faster than I could process them.Was she right? Did I look like a girl?Did I look like Chrissie?Sliding off the bed, I turned on my bedside lamp (actually an Elmonite-lite) and padded across the floor, avoiding the loose boards witha practiced tread. There was a small dressing table on the other sideof the room, a yard-sale knock down equipped with a three-quartermirror. At nine years old, I must have seen my reflection at.