Then again Chase was getting fed up with everything. It had been a week since he had last seen Sam. Seven days, but to Chase it felt like a life time....He missed the way she smiled at him, the way she would look when she drew or painted, he missed her smell and the way her hair blew in the wind. Hell, he missed everything about her. No matter what he did, Chase couldn’t get her out of his head. Jack was worried about Chase. He hadn’t been the same since he’d come back from the Montagues.. I decided to see what she thought, "So what exactly would you say?" Well", she began slowly, "I suppose we could just sit him down?" She paused for a moment, thinking it through, "Or do you think I should just talk to him myself?"I wasn't about to miss that conversation, "No, I think it best if we are both there. But you should do most of the talking." Ok. Sure." She thought some more, "Just put it out there. This is a lot of money, money for his college."We were almost home, "When you sit him. I hesitated and she dipped her head down to flick her tongue around my straining cock, quickly looking up for my answer as I groaned my pleasure. I nodded. "Yeah. Sure, sure." I tried to grasp Mom's head, like she had mine, but she batted my hands away, leaving my cock to waver uncontrollably in front of her face."Please, Mom," I begged, my cock lurching about.Mom grasped my cock in her incredibly soft fingers again and quickly dipped her head, surprising me by enveloping my head and squeezing. " He stacked the chicken on a plate. "Are you hungry?"Pam shook her head. "Not yet. I wanna go swimming first." She held up her bikini. "I wanna wear my new swimsuit."His eyes lit up. "Wow. That's a nice suit. You can change in the bathroom, right down the hall."Pam skipped down the hall. Ethan was already in the pool. She couldn't wait to get in, too, and she couldn't wait to let Mr. Thorn see her in the new bikini.The bathroom was at the end of the hall. She closed the door and leaned against.