Mothers day arrived in the Bishop household and Claire rolled over on the plastic sheet of her bed still covered in the poo from last nights fun and m...de her way to her mums room and woke her up with a nice big sloppy open mouthed kiss."Happy mothers day mummy, I love you." Thanks honey, I love you too," said Claire's mum as they kissed again."You wait right here while I go and make you breakfast in bed," said Claire.After Carol ate her nice big breakfast, they had a long hot soapy mothers day. And on the sides of the rock-weed is the land, and it is also high.But there is one place in the land. It is beside the rock-weed and I sense that it goes back more than the rock-weed, but it is not so high as the rock-weed and there is no sharpness at the top. And the water by it is deep so that I may dive well.In the pod when we make joy my leaps are always greatest. I can go more high from the water than any. Sometimes when one of the others makes great joy and goes high above the ­water,. I went back into the room and made her a cup of coffee and then returned to the balcony to wait for her. When she finally emerged she was wearing a thin nightie and nothing else. It was fairly transparent even in a dimly lit bedroom, on the sundrenched balcony it was all but completely see through. As she stood at the balcony ledge trying to adjust her eyes, I had an amazing side view of her nude body underneath. The profile of her large breasts as they hung over the railing was amazing as was. She greeted me with a big smile, and came over to me and kissed me on the lips. Then she stood back and looked worried.I held both her hands, "I meant it on Tuesday, it wasn't a dream, we are back on some sort of track, to see where we end up. As I promised you at Longleat."She kissed me again, "And I meant it on Tuesday, you've got a date with a blow job. Remember?" I'll let you into a secret, men tend not to forget that sort of appointment. What do you fancy, a glass of wine or a little.