”“No, Sir. Most people don’t. Our precision is deliberately concealed to avoid public reaction.”“You mean if people knew to what degree thei... every move can be monitored, they might object”?“Yes, Sir.”“I assume that you have brought in others to crosscheck your findings”?“Of course, Sir. Every expert from every shift has been brought in to corroborate my analysis and to investigate the matter.”“And you all agree”?“Yes, Sir. Our system shows hard evidence that the island moved six inches between. . that he has a well endowed cock and immense sex drive." So?" So, I desire him for that... and I think you desire him for the same reasons." No, that's not true. I'm his mother... how can I?" Linda knew that her denial was a lie!"Yes, you do... I can tell by the way you look at him and... by the way you fought to keep him." You are obscene! Get out of room!" Linda pretended to be angry."If you don't admit, I'll tell Bob about your desire... and he'll take away the boy." Linda was worried. I dedicate this story to all the Usual Suspects -- Wendy-J, P.J.Wright, Janice Dreamer, Carrie Gore, among others -- all authorswhose work always astounds me and causes me to aspire to be bettermyself.This story may ONLY be posted at FictionMania unless the individualwishing to post it elsewhere contacts me (at chilli_tng at yahoo dotcom) and obtains permission to post it. Of course, all charactersdescribed herein are fictional and bear no resemblance to anyoneliving, dead, or undead. Anyone. She was a lovely woman now, with wheatish complexion, gorgeous boobs and thighs to die for.I showed her to my room and she said "I am so sorry to bother you like this. Im encroaching upon your privacy. "I went "no no no... it's a pleasure, believe me, it really is. "She went"thats nice of you." She hugged me at that point and i felt her soft lovely body as my hands roamed over her back perilously close to her hips. She froze as my huge boner stabbed at her left thigh. UHHH... she exclaimed as.