I could hear moms breathing, sounding loud in the darkness, could even feel her breath tickling my cheek as she lay facing me on the pillow next to my...own.Sharing an air mattress with your middle-aged mother, on the floor of your sister and brother-in-law's empty spare bedroom, was awkward enough. Having been caught with my hand in the proverbial cookie jar was downright humiliating."Are you done for the night honey?" Matter a factly stated."Jeez mom!" I was thankful for the dark, if only. "I was shocked. I said,"it will cost you a fortune." "Don't worry,"they said. I had to be at Miss Emily's boutique in NYC at 4:00 pm onHalloween night. I had read about Miss Emily's, they specialized intransformations. To get one on Halloween night must have cost thegirls some major bucks. Secretly I was impressed, but I really didn'twant to do this. I kept trying to get out of it, but Lisa was workingovertime on me. We had sex, she was nice to me. I should have seenthe whole thing coming.I. I saw how Denny’s well applied sunscreen was glistening on her nape. I was looking at the small of her back and her fine sun bleached hair follicles. I was glancing at the tight curve of her arse in her denim shorts. Geez girl, get a grip, its Denny, I told myself.I was following Denny closely through an internal doorway when she stopped abruptly and my tits squashed into her back. The back I had wanted to touch sexily a moment ago. She turned quickly; the adjacent room was uncleared rubble and. Peter took the elevator up to the top floor and then made his way up to the roof. Assuming his Spider-Man identity he sat on the roof ledge and looked out over the city. He was in trouble and he knew it. Regardless of what Kraven said, he was a career criminal. He might have changed in prison, but it was only a change in the way he did things – ‘I got caught doing it that way so lets make a change and do it some other way.’ The man was up to something and Spidey knew it, and that is where the.