I had to have breakfast with her and I had to stop by her room each night for a goodnight kiss. Most nights, that was only the start. She was a very a...fectionate mother.I slipped on the silk Japanese robe she had given me and padded out barefoot past the Olympic sized swimming pool in the bright California sunshine. My parents were both very successful screenwriters. My mother had stared in some feature films before she discovered that there was more money and less hassle in writing and selling. I was slightly disappointed by the lack of noise I expected her to make as she came. Her body did slow down before her legs began to shake and then watching her back slowly arch as the strokes over her pussy and clit were more deliberate and shorter and quicker, almost like watching the orgasm build from her feet and slowly creep up through her body and filling her body as she sank into the couch just before she gripped her neck and arched her back again like if the feeling was coming out of. I felt she had worn it to match my dress"Oh Alexis, you look so beautiful." Thanks," I said smiling."And Lara," said Helena, "your father would be so proud of you. I wish he were here to see you." As do I my Queen," said Lara."Ladies, may I have a few minutes alone with Alexis," Helena asked."Of course My Queen," said Lara escorting Ibarra and Lilja out of the room and closing the door.Helena touched my veil and said, "Such a strange tradition to cover your face as if they are trying to hide. Such as the Great Wall of China, the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and even some of the more unknown ruin sites of old. Once not long ago, I came across one large ruin that intrigued me as it had symbols of the foxes of old around it so I went to investigate. As I carefully navigated the path to the main chamber while avoiding it's traps and false paths I came across a fox statue with a demoness swirling around it in design with a reddish pink Jewel resting on top and without thinking I picked it up.