The note he had written accusing David of setting the fire was finally reassembled at the FBI crime lab in Washington D.C. Those guys are magicians of...the first water. The time and date was revealed to be the exact time that the Margrave was anchored off Bass Lake.CharlesB had done everything he could think of. He wasn't expecting his mother to be angry more than a few hours. The boat did not return that night ... as he expected it would.So ... where did Chuck go? A fat ... three hundred pound. And always she was there, holding me and comforting me. Tonight Danny was working. I fell asleep waiting for her to get home, waking up crying in a cold sweat. I lay there crying quietly, wishing Danny was there to help, until I heard the front door close softly. I closed my eyes as she slipped quietly into the room. I felt her lift the covers and softly slide in beside me, trying not to move around too much, thinking I was still asleep. I knew I couldnt hide the wetness on the pillow where my. I unclasped the oppressive snare and revealed deep impressions in my rib cage and breasts that clearly showed dark purple on my golden brown skin. Lamenting them briefly, I remembered my precarious nudity and threw on a light blue, hooded windbreaker that I'd found wadded under the passenger seat. My skirt wasn't so easily replaced, so I quickly scoured the black leather with an alcohol wipe. I removed my panties to give the same treatment to my soiled vagina. Several wipes were required for. " Well, I'm glad I could help." It did, more than you know," she said as she walked over and hugged me.I felt her breasts press to my shoulder and the now familiar stirring began in my groin and the scene from last night flashed into my mind. Stop it, I told myself. This is crazy. I have to live with my mom. Yet, there was nothing my rational mind could do to stop my libido."What's on your agenda today?" Mom asked as she went back to the stove and finished breakfast."I thought I would try to.