I walked into the house, my face burning with embarrassment. I went into my room and jacked off to get rid of my boner and prayed that she would not b...ing it up. This was not how i wanted my mother to find out i thought she was sexy. She didn't bring it up at dinner but wore one of her most revealing tops and i'm sure she saw me looking at her tits at least twice. Then over the next few weeks she started leaving the door open when she got changed and had showers and wore her most revealing. How the heck did her mother manage?“Do you know how to get a fake ID? I’d hire you to get me one.”“Cali, that’s illegal. Besides which there are reasons for the laws against underage drinking. Your body isn’t equipped to handle alcohol at your age and especially at your size.” I realized I had adopted the tone of a lecturing parent and I cringed in spite of myself.“Oh, really! If I wanted to get drunk I’d have said, ‘I need a bottle of booze,’ or something. What do you think I am? I don’t drink. The sun was shining by the time I had finished with the mail so I stood, stretched, and took Sandy for a short walk around my buildings. The exteriors were finished and I noticed that the new 100,000 liter tank for liquefied natural gas, or LNG, was installed inside an eight-foot high chain link fence with angled barbed wire at the top. LNG was much cheaper than propane and burned cleanly and completely. I’d estimated that we’d use twice as much LNG as we had propane at almost the same. My lady was just as vocal as ever, and didn't care who heard she was getting a good fucking. I just had no idea her daughter was listening in. Well, we will get to that part soon enough.Lately I had been having some health issues, unable to work in my field, and was doing a lot of working out with free weights to build up my strength. I had set up in the dining area off the kitchen, it was mirrored on two sides so I would get a good idea of my progress. It also acted to get me pumped up to keep.