. . well . . . hello . . .’ I said, a little flustered, not expecting him just yet. He smiled warmly as he spoke, ‘Hey . . . I think these are ab...ut done.’ I then looked as I stood and saw the fries were not even slightly crispy. I grinned and admitted, ‘I like’em a little crispy.’ ‘Ahh . . .’ He replied with a grin, his eyes twinkling. ‘So yeah . . . You can either stay to help me or wait til I’m done . . .’ I said with a small smile, not sure which one he would pick. A deep part of me. Greg was eighteen and had not moved out because he was concerned for his mom. One morning when she got up she was hung over and looked a mess. She had gotten drunk and brought a man home and fucked him most of the night. Greg grabbed her and said "Mom, I am going to clean you up and make you stop this fucking around. You are going to get hurt." He d**g her to the shower and pulled off her robe and shoved her naked body under the water. She was an attractive sexy woman. She had nice full tits. " I answered smiling down at her."Then no man anywhere but you has this love." Roya declared matter of factually, as she sat up revealing both of her full breasts.That brought to mind the question I had been meaning to ask them, "This woman to woman thing, what is that?" Oh, that is forbidden to speak of when men are around," Roya said then looking at Sheel the two must have come to some silent agreement because Roya continued, "Because we love you so much we will not keep anything from you. When he tried to open it, he realised Smith had locked him in. What was going on? He was about to slam on the door when the lights came on.He was in a small room that just had a desk and chair. On the desk there were 4 flat screen monitors, all currently turned off. Above the desk there was a large window which made up the entire wall and which looked directly into a photograph studio. The studio was huge, there were a number of lights which shone over a large double bed which was pushed up.