Mom put her robe back on and started dinner. Later she sat on the couch and opened her legs for me while we watched some television. She told me that ...he really liked it when I rubbed her clit. I liked it too. I worked my way up to her breasts and she liked it when I gently pinched and twisted her nipples.The next few nights were pretty much the same. Then Mom got dressed for her office Halloween party. She looked fabulous when she walked out the door with a long coat on.That night I waited up. “These are for you,” she said, putting them in my hand. Without another word, she left the room and went upstairs. I lay on the sofa, amazed at what had just happened. I pulled the duvet over me and held her knickers close to my nose, smelling her sweet scent. I stuffed them in the pocket of my jeans hanging over the back of the sofa and went to sleep.The following morning, I awoke to the smell of bacon cooking. The family was milling about throughout the house, so I got my jeans and pulled. She uncoupled from Damon's lifeless body, ran to a window and smashed it. A second later she was gone.An orderly rushed into the room, took one look and shouted."Security! Intruder ICU, emergency"The orderly ran to Damon's side and started a vain attempt at CPR."Where's the beggar, Where?" shouted the rushing guard."Window, out of the window"The orderly pointed, pausing between strokes. The guard poked his head out of the smashed frame, and stared in disbelief down the vertical wall to the car. At the breakfast table the next morning Frances said to her mum, mum i think im going to take some fitness classes to get in shape for the summer,what her mother said, whats brought this on, oh nothing really i was looking at the notice board the other day and Moira saw me and said i should come along and get in shape, no darling you are in great shape you dont need to do that, but i want to mum,in fact im going to buy some leotards whilst we are shopping today and some leggings,oh Frances.