"You guys can't send me to a fucking reform school." My mom tilted her head to the side and sat back in her chair. "Jason, have you lost your fucking ...ind talking to me like that." She said something else, but I was too busy watching her chest rise and fall. Damn, her tits are so fucking big, I thought. That twitch in my stomach grew, as well did my cock slightly. "Jason, are you listening to me?" I snapped out of my daze. My mom took of her glasses and rubbed her forehead. I felt bad for. (this time for food)….I put in a quick order for food with a bottle of champagne for some celebration…and also asked them to set up the dinner next to the private pool….and in quick time they did a good job of making a romantic setup there…After the dinner setup was done and when we both were again alone…..we both had a quick shower and I changed into a tube dress which came up to my mid thigh and he changed into a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts…with wet hair he looked tempting….We had good. There wasn't much there. Not enough to tie up Jim's life with someone that had cheated on him. She would free Jim and let him find someone faithful to love. She decided in that moment to divorce Jim and start her life anew, then she burst into tears.Monday morning she would quit and find a different job, even if it was waiting tables somewhere. Bobbi wished that Jim would call. She missed him so. What a fool she had been. She had a good man and she threw it all away for a little money and. He stiffened, and his heartpounded; it felt like it had been pounding now for awhile. She pushed him. “OK, now, keep on walking. Don’t turn around.” He tooka hesitant first step, and the pain in his back abatedsomewhat. “Stop at the end of the bridge.” He couldonly assume that she was keeping the gun (if that waswhat it was) pointed at him. His stomach wrung itself. “All right,” she said, coming up quickly behind him.“Now walk down.” She.