Iturned to look. What I saw were pictures of Mom and me. The first was atthe hospital after my surgery where she was helping me out to the limowith Da... on my other side. Another showed where she had her arms wrappedaround me after the ill-fated press conference. A third appeared to be atone of the concerts, where she was giving me a hug before I went on stage."She looks like she could be your mother."I was shocked, to say the least. I had wanted my mom to be involved in mycareer, but now it. Having sucked the manager clean, he realized that there was no one watching the store, and he hurriedly pulled out of her mouth, hearing a disappointed moan, and shoved himself back into his pants. He rushed to the front, not wanting to be caught. Yes, she looked young...but he hoped she would not know it was him, and he resumed his position at the counter, smiling slightly, sweating profusely.The man in her pussy leaned against the wall, his softening member sliding out of her inch by inch,. How about you two? Agree?"We looked at each other then at her mother, and I said, "Please join us tonight. Not for 'fun', just for closeness."Tara smiled, and the three of us got up and walked up to the bedroom, undressed, climbed into the bed, hugged and kissed for a few minutes and promptly fell asleep in each other's arms.I sure love this life. Two beautiful women in my bed, one of which will be my wife in a year or so, and her mother who will be leaving for her last business trip in a. " And who is Mistress Gretchen?" Sheth my governeth. She taketh care of me when daddy ith away. Shethwery stwict. She spakth me when I'm naughty." Josie gave me a big smilewhich I took to mean it was part of their games. "And Mith Thmith ith mytutor." Pretend tutor or real tutor?" Josie looked at me blankly. "Does sheplay sissy games too or does she teach you like real school?" Like wheel thkool. I wead and white and do pwobwems. Daddy thayth . .. ," she paused deciding whether she.