"Jim?"I turned. For just a moment I didn't recognize her. I hadn't seen her for some 10 years, since my father had died."Kathy? What on earth are you ...oing here?" I rasped, having hardly used my voice in weeks."I came to see you, Jim. Not that you made it easy. You don't answer your phone, you don't come to the door when someone knocks. Damned anti-social of you, I'd say." Well, uh, I really haven't felt much like company... ," my voice trailed off."Then you're going about it the right way.. Monet said, "Carl would you be a dear and pick up my shoe and putit back on my toes!"Carl said, "Sure, no problem." As he nervously picked up the shinypatent leather 6" high heel and gingerly put it over her pink paintednylon covered toes.Carl went back to his homework and Mrs. Monet continued reading herfashion magazine and dangling her high heel. Carl caught glimpses ofbottom of her nylon covered foot as she flipped the spike heel back andforth. Mrs. Monet then called Carl over to look at a. I had heard that people who a are drugged, by sleeping pills or what ever are very open to suggestion. Sooooo…. I moved my lips next to mom’s ear and whispered. “Relax; let it go all the way in.” And I felt mom’s cunt opening up to me even more. I slipped my dick all the way into her then and squeezed her tits again as I did. She gave a soft sigh. Then another crash of thunder made her tense up all over. Even her pussy clenched as he griped the pillow. This felt really great on my dick but. "We just started off on the wrong foot and never got around to sorting it out." I said. "Silly really, but that's all in the past now I hope." I'm just glad someone's being nice to her." Said Elaine. "She won't do anything about dad and struggles to cope with Chris and Christine taking advantage of her." Well at least whilst she's here I can try to make her life a little more fun." I said."Good." She replied as I tucked her in and made sure the various books, remote's and the hand bell were all.