I decided to approach Cole and ask him for the resources I would need to at least get a new wardrobe and to remodel the house. "Cole, I have been told...that your father emancipated you and gave you all his business and money?" Yes, Mom, Father decided that I was mature and talented enough to continue his work once I had reach an income level of $500 an hour." He replied. "$500 an hour!" I exclaimed. I was stunned and speechless with my mouth hanging open."Really Mother, it is just numbers,. .. that feels so nice!" Call The Sherman's Mom, maybe they both would like some sausage," I said finally taking my hands off of her.She picked up the phone, smiled at me and said, "Hello Michael—We're having pizza, bring Stacy and come and join us, OK?" They will be here in ten minutes. I need to change," she said."I think you look just fine," I said."I'll bet you do, erection boy!" she said walking up the stairs. I just stared deliciously as I saw that fine ass ... butt of hers walking away. She valued him too much for his own thoughts of self-worthlessness to get the better of him, and she knew they would eventually… they had before, and the result had not been an easy thing to work through. She smiled at him as she approached, leaning forward to kiss him lightly as he stood up from his barstool. “Ready to leave?” he asked, eyeing her coat and purse in hand. “Mhmm.” She smiled and kissed him again. “But-” and she looked up through her long, black eyelashes to meet his gaze with a. I thought of going back but I could not. I sat on the edge of the bed with the beating heart. No movement in her. Now I decided to go furhther as this chance might not repeat. I touched the lovely breast with trembling hand and pressed little. She move her legs little and took off my hand with fear. now I gathered some courage and touched her boobs again, those chubby huge balls. I came to know she wasn't wearing a BRA. Still no movement. Now I thought I'd reamove her nighty buttons. And I did.