But then again, these sorts of things dont just happen, do they? Anyways, regardless of how I got here, I was entirely too turned on to turn back. I f...ddled with the panties for a little bit, my excitement as high as its every been, then did what I knew I was going to do as soon as I saw them and pressed them too against my face. The smell was almost intoxicating, making my head swim lightly as I got another fine example of my mothers sweet scent. I knew without knowing now that whatever had. ‘I should be going now,’ he murmured apologetically. Miranda followed him to the front door. ‘I hope that you find your father feeling better today… Marcus.’ He turned as she said his name. ‘Thank you… and thank you again for all that you did… and for last night.’ His tone was husky and again there was that faint note of apology there. ‘You’re welcome Marcus… anytime.’ He pulled open the front door and stepped out onto the path. ‘Goodbye Miranda — take care of yourself, and ask Peter to give me. M.Once the videos clicked off for that session, it was back to the tanning bed. I'd gladly kick off the outfit I'd been made to wear, but then begrudgingly slide up another pathetic excuse for a bikini, putting the straps perfectly in line with my now extremely defined tan lines. Most of my body was a perfect bronze tan, but underneath those lines was now a contrasting white that stuck out from all angles, the lines of the thong dipping down between my cheeks from high up on my hips. My breasts. I will no longer be held captive by the promise that I made to your father. We are finished! I can't stand the sight of you."I was glad that my sons were with my sister for a couple of weeks. They didn't need to be exposed to her another second. I felt ashamed and embarrassed that I ever exposed them to the monster I was looking at.She looked shocked. She was beginning to realize that I had changed. I was not going to take care of her needs any more. My stomach felt twisted. It felt like I had.