My mom did not know what to do or what to say. She felt wetness in her pussy and knew she was starting to lose control of her body. She had to act bef...re she lost control over her mind, too. Taking a deep breath, she tried to make Athul understand.“Listen Athul, I totally understand what must be going through your mind now. I know how it is for boys of your age. But what I want you to realize is that I am a mother and a wife. I can never cheat on my husband,” she said, sitting at the edge of. The old equipment was neatly stowed in the narrow space, plough, harrow, sawing machine and so on. A few carriages. I suddenly remembered the feeling of riding on top of a wagon loaded with hay, the soft stickiness and the spicy smell. Near the front door stood Grandpa's most valued asset, the Ferguson tractor. He was very proud when he at last could afford to buy a used one. The Ferguson was one of the greatest inventions ever for a small farmer with its revolutionary hydraulic system and. After laying him on the couch I quickly put my robe back on but not before Sam got a good look at my naked body. Sam then asked if I wanted him to stay on the couch to sleep it off or should we try and get him into the bedroom? I told him it would probably be better if we got him into the bedroom. We picked him up again and then made the difficult move to the bedroom. My poor robe wasn’t made to handle all the tugging and pulling it had to go through while we moved my husband into bed. Sam. Next morning he was awakened by the noise in the kitchen as mom was making breakfast. He did not get up. He decided to wait for her reaction to last night. About half an hour later mom showed up in his room. "I need you to drive me into the city. There has been a pile-up along the main roud leading into the city and we need to make a detour across the suburb. I could do some work in the car while you take the longer route. You can buy your breakfast along the way." She made no mention of.