While Momma was trying to decide what to do, Junior couldn't resist the drumming fingers any longer. Darting over, the chick stood just inches away, w...tching. Within a few moments, it was pecking at some tiny pieces of bacon Morales had saved just for that purpose. Gertrude glared at him, squawking from time to time, but wouldn't leave her other chicks and eggs to come attack him.A couple of hours later, much to Gertrude's disgruntlement, the chick was following Morales around the cave as he. It slowed down as it reached her house and then speeded up after it went by. She couldn't see into the car because of the tinted windows, but she knew who it was and her pussy got damp as she realized that The Watcher had just let her know that he knew where she lived. Why knowing that caused her to become sexually aroused she had no idea, but aroused she was and once the kids were put to bed Rick never knew what hit him. As she had her third orgasm in her mind she imagined The Watcher watching. “Oh. So John got the invite?”...“How long?”...“OK, thanks Anne. Bye.”“There’s been some kind of panic at John’s company. John has to go to Holland to sort out some crisis and Tom is taking over from him. They’ve been working since Friday all weekend, and John leaves for Holland tomorrow early. They both decided not to come. Anne’s pretty sure John didn’t know you’d be expecting him, Carol.”“I must phone him,” said Carol urgently. “I’ve got to tell him I miss him. I don’t care about our. Anyway, by my late 20's my mum and sister made only rare appearances in my fantasies. And even once my dad was out of the picture I still felt no desire to take the opportunity to fuck my newly single mother, at first. Over time, life started returning back normal. We could only manage a catch-up once or twice a fortnight, although we did maintain our closeness and still used alcohol to ensure a flowing conversation. Strangely, anytime a third party was present mum and I acted like we.