Chan knew it was her favourite. It was placed on the lowest shelf of the main aisle, in full view of the cashier’s counter. Jane bent over. She care...ully selected a jar and took her time reading the ingredients on the label before slowly placing the jar in her basket. She smiled as she heard the mumbled words from behind and another sharp gasp followed by a high pitched rebuke spoken in Chinese.As she left the store, Jane offered a cheerful, “Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!” Mrs. Chan. She kept listening though. ———— Susan reached down and touched Hermie, his thing. It was large and hard. She used her fingers to lightly touch and fondle the tip. She felt it get even bigger. Shawn couldn’t wait, He slowly slid inside her. She felt as warm, moist, and tight as he’d remembered. Susan pressed upward against him. She wanted him inside her, as deep as possible. She wanted lots of children, as many as possible, but only with Shawn. If things went south, and he was killed, she might. He really needed aMom about now.Once he had got dressed, he headed down to the kitchenwhere his Mom already had two huge sundaes whipped up.They sat down at the kitchen table across from oneanother. Even with his Mom's warm attitude and kindwords, he didn't know what to say to her.He still felt a strong tension between them that shedid not seem to. He had tried to fuck his Mom lastnight and again just this morning. What did she thinkabout it? She showed no outward signs of embarrassment,she. " "What's not to understand," she spat, "either my daughter is having sex with you or she isn't, or are you so dense you're not sure!?!" "No, that's not it," he replied, "it's just that, well, I wasn't ready for......." "That's exactly the point," she interrupted, "you weren't ready to get caught were you!?!"His mind was racing as he tried desperately to come up with some sort of defense, but all he really could think was how in the hell could Pam have been so dumb to tell her mother about.