"Enjoying the lunch, and the wine girls?" Dad asked smiling at them both. Reaching across the table, he poked Ashley's bare breasts with his fingers. ...Trying to get your old man turned on here are you dear?" Oh," Ashley whirled around on the stool, covering herself, but spun off the chair and landed on the floor. Christie leaned over to look at Ashley, lost her balance, grabbed at her sundress, accidentally pulling it down and off as she fell in a heap right on top of Ashley. Both of their. His mother’s voice did sound back to normal to him.She did not have that strange sound in her voice any more.So he reluctantly unlocked his door and opened it.His mother was stood outside in the hallway.She was wearing her bath robe still.She looked normal and she gave him a normal smile.Susan then said to him.“I think we need to talk about what happened in the bathroom. I had really no control over it.Something just took over me.I don’t know what it was.I am sorry if I upset you son.”All of a. The touch of her hand so near my crotch tickled, and my dick got a little harder. Finally she had her hand all the way into my pocket, and I could feel her fingertips fumbling with the keys. "Got them!" she shouted, dragging her hand out, the side of it brushing against the tip of my cock, which made me shudder painfully. I groaned."Oh, did I hurt you, Mr. Black?" she asked with concern."It was just a back spasm, Dear. Not your fault," I lied. "Hold the keys up and I'll tell you which one opens. It was cloaked and hooded in such a way I could be sureof no features, but when it touched my hand I shuddered involuntarily.But despite my discomfort, I let the creature take my hand, and it pointedto one of the many paths, which lit up from within.A moment later, a woman appeared, standing on the path that was lit, andshe looked at me for a long moment before she spoke.She might have been pretty once, but it was clear she had lived a hardlife - signs of bruises on her face, and far more care.