” “Yeah, me too. I know this sounds crazy, because I’m talking about my mother, but her pussy sure felt good, didn’t it?” “Yeah it did. Pl...ase try to get her to let me sleep over again, OK?” “I’ll try, but I’m not guaranteeing anything. We went back to the house and mom was still lounging around in her half open robe. I asked, “Mom, do you think it would be OK if Jack spent the night again next week?” “It’s OK with me if it’s OK with his parents.” She gave me a wink, and a smile. “You better. I miss you Nicy.”“Well I don’t miss you. You left me hanging and didn’t care where I landed. I’ll never forget that.”“I’m sorry. You’ve got to forgive me. I want to make it work.”“It will never work, because I could never trust you again. Now let me go.” I start heading for the door.“You're not walking out on me bitch!”He grabs me from behind and throws me to the ground. He’s on top of me before I can get up. His big arms are around me and he’s gets my arms cuffed behind my back before I know. I was so exposed. If only she would look up I thought as she looked up to see me. All she could see though from where she was wasmy upper torso behind the steering wheel. She would have to come to the window to see my panties. I was so ready to come. I wanted her tosee but I didn't want to be crudely overt. She looked down to her ironing as I came. I waited a short time for a reaction but she didn'tseem to have seen me yet. I cleaned up and went to work with the panties on still. I made it. There were many layers of white rubber ruffles that filled the bottom of the shirt giving it volume. The bottom of the skirt went to his mid-thigh. She found the long back rubber stockings. After removing the leather ankle cuffs, she rolled the rubber stockings on his legs up to his thigh. She put specially made rubber kneepads on each of his knees. They were thick rubber and had a connecting chain with a 6-inch separation. She put the ankle cuffs back on and connected them with a 12-inch.