He heard the showerrunning so he didn't yell upstairs to his mother."Why is there no explanation?" Zoe asked, starting to giggle.Richard knew this one... "Because it's snitch money, if there was a guywho didn't want to be known as a snitch, if they put something in there,then everyone looking over his shoulder would go 'hey, this guy's asnitch.'" Right, I get it," Zoe said, gradually laughing harder. "Leslie's goingto just..." She pulled out her phone, and Richard did the same.[5:57 PM] Zoe:. So what are you going to do about this?”“Do about what?”“Shit Kelly, I’m lying here with a raging hard-on because you’re so damn sexy and have me all worked up!”“So it’s hard, right now? Did you stroke it and think of me? You think I’m sexy?”“Of course I think you’re sexy! Shit, I been stroking it and yes, I’m thinking of you, I can only think of you ... you’re so beautiful (Chuck started to slide his hand up and down his seven-inch, thick, schlong.) So sexy, your tits, legs, hair, and your. I could just not waste this great opportunity and jacked off so much. Sometimes even into the panties.After that night, I got bolder; I still loved the smell of my mom’s panties, but could not be totally satisfied with them anymore. I wanted to see her titties and ass. I was doing anything I could to see them, if was just slowly following her up the stair to get a look up her night gown, or go for extra long hug and feeling those big mother tits on my me. The morning her best she would. "For your information I had the real thing last night, I had both Brandi and Kelly," he replied."Oh that is so sweet, mommy real proud of you," she said. Poor kid, in your dreams she thought. Why doesn't he just go away and leave me alone? Oprah is almost on.Then without another word Peg took her bon-bon's and went to the television set just as Oprah was coming on. Now her day was beginning.Her shows were still running when a knock was at the door. Who could that be, she wondered. The knocking.