Tiff, Jane, and Martha were all asleep but Mom's bedroom was still empty. I checked the bathrooms and finally the pool house and the pool. Mom was tak...ng a midnight swim!She was swimming laps in our small pool with no lights on. I adjusted the gain and zoomed in to look at her more closely. She wasn't wearing a suit either. My own mother was skinny-dipping. I tried to keep mom in close-up by moving the camera in rhythm with her steady stroke. I almost had it down pat when all of a sudden she. When the fighting draws to a close and all the customers start leaving with girls, the mamasang says to me, "So who you want, Richard? You want Lao?" She points at the giggling maniac who felt my crotch earlier. I shake my head. "So who you want then?" I stay silent, contemplating something in my head. I keep thinking of that fighter bent over, the beads of sweat trickling down his smooth arched back, soaking the tight shorts that hugged his buttocks. "You no wanna girl?" ‘How about a boy?’ I. I then woke her. I did not suggest that she would not remember what I said. In my experience the odds were about even that she would remember. It wouldn’t matter.I woke her up. She looked at me and said “thank you.” We went out to dinner at a local Italian restaurant. We talked about hypnotism. I had Jeff hypnotize Abigail while we were at the table. It worked. He had her relax completely and counted down telling her that she would go deeper with each number. That worked very well. He then. They shudder into each other, maintaining the kiss as they both feel simultaneous release. As they starts to come down from the high, Mark slides to the floor of the tub, bringing her down with him.He rests with his back against the side of the tub, Sarah sitting in his lap as he shrinks and slips out of her. She mumbles her disappointment at the withdrawal and holds onto him even tighter. Mark kisses her neck softly and strokes her hair. They held each other close, feeling the spray from the.