I waited about fifteen minutes before I drove back over, parking in the driveway of the same vacant home I did the last time my Mom and Dylan spent an...afternoon together. I again crept through a number of backyards until I got to my own. Unlike the last time I caught them, this time they were just getting started. I peaked through the same small crack in bottom corner of the blinds that I did a few days earlier, and the first thing I saw was my topless Mom, still in her yoga pants, kneeling. Someone who pays more than the minimum is exhibiting good credit management ... in their eyes, at least.”“So, would thirty be a good payment?”“That would be an excellent payment. If you pay thirty a month, this balance will be paid down in ten months. Do you know your bank account balance?”“I check it on the ATM each time I make a withdrawal. Last I checked it was about one thousand seven hundred”“That’s not a bad balance.”“I know. I’ve never had that much money in my life. It says here I can’t. He almost groaned, assaulted by the smell from both Ari and his slave emanating from Ari's finger tips.When Ari went back to her knees and ran a finger over the bulge in his shorts, he found all he could think of was getting his cock into the girl. All thoughts of her age, the bet, everything, were gone. He wanted, needed to be inside her. So when she opened his pants and freed his shaft, he made no move to stop her at all. He couldn't remember when he'd wanted a woman more. He groaned and. .. alive!"I turned quickly to Charlotte to see her nodding in agreement. Even that small movement caused her bountiful bosoms to roll about her chest and I quickly turned back to mother. It seemed safer and mother had always been the source of information in our home.The question that I had feared since the phone had first rung the night before came finally to my lips, "Has it happened here mom?" Has what happened here honey?" Mother leaned forward and I realized that two buttons at the top of.