David closed his eyes, deciding that he should rest for a few minutes before he had to be alert, waiting for his mother to come back. Just a small res... wouldn't hurt anything, he decided. He needed to calm down, anyway before his stomach decided there wasn't enough room for the food he'd consumed alongside all of his grief. He tried to think of things that were good, things that gave him comfort. Unfortunately, when David closed his eyes, the only place he ever found himself was back in the. Under the flannel shirt the satin straps of a black lacetrimmed nylon camisole caressed his slender shoulders made even moresmooth by depilatory and the scented powder that had been carefullyapplied earlier.The smooth nylon fabric caressed his skin, the delicate lace trimmedbodice brushing his upper chest leaving no doubt as to what he waswearing. No one could know that under the sturdy new blue jeans, blacksatin tap panties had been smoothed and pulled tightly to his waist, thetiny matching. She caught him looking at her tits and ass several times. She noticed that he was walking around the house in boxer-briefs and no shirt alot of the time. He usually wore basketball shorts and a tank top. He was starting to become touchy-feely with her. Hugging her more, always wanting to give her a kiss, offering to give her massages, and putting his arm around her when they would watch tv together. She also noticed that whenever her current boyfriend was around, there was tension between. “Go get warm, but don’t leave yet.”She nodded, pulled out her keys from a pouch she wore around her waist under the oversized sweater, and went to the car.I watched her go. Once she was in the car, I turned to Fanelli.As a deputized House Lord, I had a certain amount of leeway when it came to problems like this. The neighbors, no doubt, would call the police to report shots fired, but this was a matter for Magi to deal with. Before Fanelli was arrested by anyone, I had to know what was going.