One night we'd been drinking at home and I confessed my fantasy to her. She thought about it for all of two seconds before smiling and turning on the ...omputer. I was so happy that I failed to notice just how hard I'd gotten just telling her what I wanted to do. She asked should I put on something sexier to which I could only reply yes they deserve a treat. She put on a little French maids outfit I had recently bought her. It showed off her tight little ass and pushed her tits up making them. I think Karen said something like, "Don't worry about us, Jan. You go and have a good time, and knock 'em dead."Mom smiled with that same gleam, only this time she was looking at Karen, and then she was out the door. Karen released me, and I stepped away as if bitten. Karen didn't seem to notice. "I brought some vids," she said. "Why don't you make the popcorn and I'll set up in the living room." Okay," I mumbled, heading into the kitchen. I threw a bag of popcorn in the microwave and poured us. Trudy fell to the stage floor and Kimberly immediately rushed over and started cleaning David's softening cock with her desperate mouth. Soon, the teenage boy was as hard as a rock and mounted the girl from behind after pushing up her short skirt and pulling her useless thong to the side. At first, Kimberly was fearful that the handsome boy would choose her nether opening for impalement but when his pretty dick nudged into her female slit she shuddered and let her juices lubricate his entry. ’ Who was this woman she wondered? It’s too bright she thought, too bright. ‘I must have died. I’ve passed over.’ Her eyes opened to see the shape of a woman hovering over her and a nametag that read ‘Angel’. ‘Petra, do you know where you are honey?’ asked the Angel. ‘ ‘I’m in Heaven.’ It was morning when Petra finally woke. She was still groggy from the medication. Her arms felt like lead and her mouth was dry. She weakly turned her head and saw a doorway. Outside she could see the Nurse’s.