They were carrying skateboards and talking and laughing about something. He didn't notice me as I drove by (or, if he did, he didn't let on that he ha...). As I drove on, I thought back to the last time he dropped by the glory hole in my backyard garage, and how nice that big, hard, beautifully circumcised cock of his had looked jutting through on my side of the glory hole...and wonderful it had been to spend some quality time sucking it, and working it over with as much enthusiasm as I could. I stopped roaming around and returning home early and starts to spend time with her more. She is becoming close everyday and we chatted lot. And i understand her feelings, love and passion. She daily hugs me and kiss me before going to sleep. But it made my night sleepless. One day i went to her room, she comes out of bathroom only with towel, half of her boobs and thighs are visible, she dont care about me and wore nighty in front of me. She was in kitchen preparing food, i hugged her from. T I M… I know mom, but it sure feels good…, the ache is lessening mom. I heard mom sigh. I thought to myself, now what kind of a guy would embellish the facts to get sex from his own mother, his own distraught mother…, a desperate teenage male…M E ! … Hell… any male. I carefully adjusted my position against mom so that the edge of my mouth was just touching the side of her breast. I moved my left leg sliding it atop her thighs, WOW! In doing this my cock rubbed ever so slightly against moms. All I could do was watch and listen as the computer geeks spoke their special language.Ten minutes after the programs were installed, the phone was unlocked and the pass code changed to a simple one 12345.An hour later I had four copies of four printouts from Diya’s phone. One was mine, one was Roberts, one was for Ben-David and the other was for the task force.The phone kept the call logs for days. One was all the incoming calls, including international calls. The other three were outgoing.