I sat up groaning. What happened? Where was I? Oh yes, we were attacked. My eyes flew wide open and I rushed to my feet heading for the door. I only g...t two steps before I gripped the bed post tightly, the room spinning in a dizzy whirl."No." I whispered softly, trying very hard not to faint.When the room righted itself again I took a much slower approach. I walked to the door and gripped the handle. There was no budging it. I pushed, pulled, knocked, pounded and screamed at it. I even went so. Sitting at the table after we all got changed, A.Helen sat beside me. Mum sat opposite us.A.Helen had on a nice floral summer top, unbuttoned exposing a nice bit of breast and a hint of nipple. Her short summer skirt was very short, allowing a good view of her hairy crotch.Mum had changed into her Daisy Duke outfit. A shirt tied at the waist, and the shortest shorts you can imagine. With no panties on, her pussy hair had little chance of staying covered. It literally stuck out every where.This,. When describing my mom the words 'Troll Like" come into mind. She is 6'11" tall and weighs over 400lbs, but little of that is fat. She's just BIG, all over. She wears mens size 16 shoes, her hands are so big she can pick up a basketball as easily as most people pick up a cue ball and her ears are bigger then my hands. Her legs are thick, her stomach round, and her hips and shoulders are broad, giving you the impression of a cross between a boulder and a tree trunk. She has no real ass and her. Laying there, waiting, eyes closed. She hears me walk quietly across the room to stand over her.Sitting down next to her on the bed, she turns to face me, opening her eyes to meet my own. We exchange a small smile as I lean down, kissing her gently on the lips, holding her cheek and jaw in my hand as I do so. With a slow, deft touch I run the back of my finger-tips down the side of her neck, down her arm and finally along her toned stomach. Her body is tanned and solid. A shiver of excitement.