Bundling up Sibyl's slacks and shirt so they couldn't be identified, I hustled to the main cabin and out to my Jeep. I shoved Sibyl's clothes in the b...ck and out of sight before running back inside to snatch up her coat and purse from the room where all the coats had been left. Most of the coats were already gone.Armed with Sibyl's coat and purse, I marched back to the scene of the ongoing crime.Stepping just inside the bedroom, I looked around and spotted Randy's clothes. They were neatly. We both fell silent then. She and I were both dressed in summer-wear. She had a T-shirt with a bra underneath, and shorts with I presumed panties on under those. I had a pair of swim trunks on only.I moved my deck chair next to my mom’s. This was truly psychotic grass, where you can’t think or speak, but everything sensory seems to be underlined. I put my hand on her shoulders and began to stroke her lightly over the top of her back."Leaves fire trails..." she said slowly, referring no doubt to. Its way more powerful when fully dressed up. Just putting my hands in my lace panties gets me instantly hard. I imagine its a man feeling me up and running his fingers up and down my small cock. At first I had wish my cock was bigger then its 4 inches but then I noticed it doesn't show through my clothes. Even hard unless I wear something skin tight I can pass for a girl there too.The more I dress up the more I think of sex as a girl and not as a guy. My mom is out of town for three days and. I finished eating and washed it down with the soda. I turned to her and jerked up her face. She had a shiner on her left eye where I slapped her hard the night before.“I like seeing you bruised.” I chuckled releasing her.“I got some shopping to do.” I told her as I got up.I got into my truck and went on my shopping spree.I was gone four hours and came home with two arms full of bags. I placed them on the dining room table. Mandy stood watching as I opened packages and cut tags off of clothes..